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BABY SHOES
DAVE THE POET

I vanished, Into a perfumed sunset
Nobody, Noticed a thing
Slowly, Parts of me changed
Until, I didn’t recognize myself
A fearless decision, Leaving a question mark
Volunteering, Administrative advice
Doubling down, On the parlay
I was, Socially paralyzed
Under the pressure
To finally
Bronze, My baby shoes