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Shoes to fill
Shoes to fill
I remember when I was a child
Wearing my father's shoes
How my feet would slip and slide
As my toes said peek-a-boo
I tried to walk on down the hall
I remember that day still
Trying to make sure I didn't fall
They were such big shoes to fill
(If you want to read more you may purchase my new book
"Come Walk With Me" at www.xulonpress.com ISBN 978-1-60034-910-2)
Copyright ©2006 Marvin H Lane
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