
With every careful step I take
the crackling grass bends low and spreads
and each footstep in my wake
not white but dirty brown instead

With every careful step I take
the crackling grass bends low and spreads
and each footstep in my wake
not white but dirty brown instead
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That’s cos you have warm feet and they’re melting the frost 🤔😀
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Warm feet, cold heart, well something like that
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The reverse is more usually said…as an excuse for putting cold feet on a lover’s thighs
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Mine don’t have feet, generally paws or hooves
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