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The other shoe

As far as I’m concerned,

The other shoe

Can go

Fuck itself.

No more shoes-

Dropping,

Or otherwise.

Fuck the shoes,

And how they ruin

The floors

Of my heart,

How they scuff

My soul

And trample

My love.

I don’t want them around

Anymore,

Not even sandals.

I just want

To be

Barefoot,

Naked,

And alone

With you

Again,

And for forever.

Fuck the other shoe.

Screw both shoes.

I want you.

But leave the shoes

Outside

By the door,

And away from me-

Away from us.

 

Timothy Vance Jackson

November 17, 2014

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