A dyke without my Birkenstocks,
I'm not sure what to wear.
I've had a pair since '93.
They've always been right there.
Those loyal guardians of my soles
have somehow been misplaced.
The memory of their resting spot
has surely been erased.
no other thing will do.
My feet, they long to tread again
in this lesbian's favorite shoe!
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