there's nothing to take pictures of
for
and i've decided i can't write without wearing shoes
tried on almost ever pair
the brown ones with the tan stripe
all the
black
leather
boots
fat fuzzy slippers
there's nothing left in my closet to sink my feet into
only the plush strands of stifling wall to wall carpet
against my now naked toes
my mind tells me that i need something to slip into
something to remind myself of the boundaries of sanity

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