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 I once saw her; walking towards the bars, and stores, and streets that I do.

 Truthfully? I was not really concerned about her.

Rather?

Her feet.

The “clip clop” she made on the sidewalk.

Those shoes

I asked nobody.

I mean…

If that was the decision she had made that morning...

Who was I?