They feel the same.
No difference in height.
I run a few errands: the
dry cleaners, the bagel place, the post office, and Ricky’s to return something.
I get to the office.
Take them off.
Replace them with a pair of
high-heeled patent leathers.
Three hours later I look
under my desk and see two different shoes. Mates missing.
I'd spent the morning walking around like this:
I hope it’s because
there is too much on my mind.
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