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The English language fails me. Or perhaps I, it...
I can think of no a single word to describe both the darkest depths of my envy and the brightest heights of my admiration for those shoes.
And yet, as I write this a tear is forming - but a single, wee drop... Midnight blue 'tis the color of demons.
Forgive me.
I can think of no a single word to describe both the darkest depths of my envy and the brightest heights of my admiration for those shoes.
And yet, as I write this a tear is forming - but a single, wee drop... Midnight blue 'tis the color of demons.
Forgive me.
