My Little Red Boots

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My little red boots.

Together
we strode along,
toe tapping,
feet dancing.
Peering back into
times of
Rapture and radiance -
Sinking into colours of bright days
I remember bold voices.

My little red boots.

Our memories of friendship

Still play
upon shimmering streets,
a littering of swept up cinders
and fragmented years
Swirling from within our past.

My little red boots.

And though you are no longer
Leading in vanity,
our shared days
will remain treasured,
Knowing that
in every adventure
We were as one.

My little red boots.


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