Feet

Bringing justice to feet.

Feet are so unappreciated,

They never get a break.

Poor little feet, so lonely and unloved,

Without feet, so much would be at stake.

Feet are so unappreciated,

They help us get around.

Feet are so sweet, so helpful,

They don't even make a sound.

Feet are so unappreciated,

Sometimes they feel like dying.

If you listen real close you can,

Even hear them crying.

THE END

The End

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