Walkinging boots

Walkinging boots

My walking boots on laces looped and tied, feet snug cosy and warm taking me where i please, through rivers and streams. Over stiles, hills, mountains, paths of green. crunching, creaking, stomping sound on my journey from my soles to my soul i am bound.

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