If my shoe could talk, what would it say? How would it describe me? What stories could it tell about adventures experienced or miseries endured? How did my shoe come to be with me? What is our story?
My shoe is a hiking and travelling shoe. It's tasted the dust and dew at Machu Picchu. It's a long standing shoe while waiting in airports. It's a go-to shoe when trekking the trails.
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