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Poem: Talking to my Shoes At the treshold of my home , I met my shoes leaving. I asked : where are you heading? They said :looking for someones feet As mine are no longer fitting. I asked them: why are escaping? They said:your socks are sickening. When the shoes are dirty, the country smells filthy , babies are born unhealthy and they die between twenty and thirty. lets clean our shoes, be friends not foes.

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