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Wednesday, October 28, 2009


I made a mistake and I never forgot
I tied knots in the laces of My worried shoes
And with every step that I'd take I'd remember my mistake
As I marched further and further away
And my shoes took me down a crooked path
Away from all welcome mats
My worried shoes
And then one day I looked around and I found the sun shining down
And I took off my worried shoes
And the feet broke free
I didn't need to wear
Then I knew the difference between worrying and caring
'Cause I've got a lot of walking to do
And I don't want to wear
My worried shoes

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