Ode to Flip-Flops

Assorted colorful flip-flops.

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I miss you
I covet you
I want to wear you, but
There is nothing appropriate about icy,
Cold, purple toes
Secretly, I call you thongs
The only one that appreciates
That is my husband
Will this blasted cold air
Ever leave our town?
Will I ever get to feel
You flopping on my soles?
I miss you, my sole blankie

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