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A handwritten poem that reads: Happy Feet my midst - A moment to Cherish, I hold in Shen I Look in your eyes, what I hold is a Kiss your words are Like magic, unfolding yo ? Treasure heart, Like a desirable gift- your Pink Socks in The Rain, you dance on my mind > pink socks in The Rain your Each step that you You Float Like an one of a kind your Lipps - ou walk in the air- Take, you Angel Then your presence Appear - Like and find Your Beauty I hold in my eyes you Enhance your pink Socks in The Rain) I wish for a dance pink Socks in The Rain (please give me a chance good, Like Smooth To a Touch- & you're Sulking on Clouds To The Moon on a On your skin Feel 80 as oh Carry on carry Me up Like a magical Fantasy Reart with your happy me up into your, Reart with pink socks in The Rain you

Happy Feet by Todd Branham, 2024

A handwritten poem that reads: Happy Feet my midst - A moment to Cherish, I hold in Shen I Look in your eyes, what I hold is a Kiss your words are Like magic, unfolding yo ? Treasure heart, Like a desirable gift- your Pink Socks in The Rain, you dance on my mind > pink socks in The Rain your Each step that you You Float Like an one of a kind your Lipps - ou walk in the air- Take, you Angel Then your presence Appear - Like and find Your Beauty I hold in my eyes you Enhance your pink Socks in The Rain) I wish for a dance pink Socks in The Rain (please give me a chance good, Like Smooth To a Touch- & you're Sulking on Clouds To The Moon on a On your skin Feel 80 as oh Carry on carry Me up Like a magical Fantasy Reart with your happy me up into your, Reart with pink socks in The Rain you

Happy Feet by Todd Branham, 2024

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