The smell of new spike shoes always makes me giddy. Pliant, unblemished, and lighter than air, with no arch support and ten razor-sharp .3 cm long metal pavement-teeth sticking out from their turquoise underbelly. My mouth goes dry and my toes curl. They are still at factory settings. Perfection.
I think, sometimes, in that long rambling way people
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(Letter received but unread, tucked carefully in the bottom of my bag, waiting.)
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(And I'm glad it reached you safely. I'll keep in better touch from now on.)
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THAT DID NOT WORK LIKE IT WAS SUPPOSED TO.
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