When you asked me to leave
I left my shoes behind
In hopes that by the time i came back
You would forget and let me in
But from all the wandering and wonder
The hugs and handshakes
Gratuities and cigarettes
My feet became caloused
By the time i returned
You were gone and so were my soles
Grass in between toes
It was only a matter of time
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