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I had seen beautiful faces
But their shoes they were so faded.

Torn out worn out
I wondered how their shoes ended up that way
As i was putting on my new shiny shoes
Someone said wait till it fades.

Then the start of my journey begin
It was hard for me to adjust.
My legs couldnt handle
I tripped and twisted my ankle.

And when i looked at my shoes
They were falling apart
Fading out
I couldnt believe
It was so tough
That my imported shoes
They couldnt even handle...

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