Every time I put on my cute brown shoes,
I think about flying the Barbie kite on the beach at Seaside.
It's a wonderful opportunity to reflect each time I slip
my shoes on and realize there is still sand in them.
I can't get it all out. I knock them together before I put them on,
and as my feet grind I pretend I am exfoliating them on purpose.
And if I had chosen to wear different (more appropriate) shoes
that day, I might not still be thinking about it. So it's good.
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