Even with the magic of lengthening shadows,
and the help of optical illusions,
these tiny, wet feet of mine never came close
to filling up a single shoe of yours.
Hi! I am an artist, author, and blogger who also happens to have Asperger’s Syndrome. I have won several awards and honors for my writings and artwork. I suffer from a few severe mental illness and chronic pain conditions (Depression, Anxiety, PTSD, Fibromyalgia, CFS/ME, Ehlers Danlos, Degenerative Disc Disease, etc.), which greatly affects my life and makes me want to advocate for others going through similar things. Other interests of mine include reading, writing, drawing, watching cartoons and movies, collecting toys, hanging out with my family, and annoying my 3 cats.
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Maranda Russell 
Oh so profound Maranda
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Thank you ♥
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You’re welcome 😉
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🛼…👞…🐌…👻…👍🏼
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I have that problem with my boots!
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LOL, you might need new boots then!
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Very sweet sentiments, Maranda! ❤ I like the way you introduced the poem. "lengthening shadows" "optical illusions" All the best!
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Thank you ♥
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Lovely poem 😊
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Aw, thanks Walt!
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