Those beautiful boots.
Their loving touch.
Always wear them for me when we are together.
Don't ever change a thing.
But...all of it changes because someone else changed.
Why change what is done?
Is it me?
Covered in muck.
Wet with the tears of her defeat.
For ruining the love.
And boots I loved.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers
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