A place unknown to me.
Where others never go.
And the past cannot invade.
My vast spaces to breathe easily.
Free from social restraints.
In shoe shops I can go.
And just stand around for hours.
With many females unbound.
To look at their bare feet.
This perfect life so sweet.
Something so innocent and easy.
Far from the life I once knew.
I can now sit down on my own pew.
Looking at things without any fear.
No spies are allowed to be near.
Those idiotic liars from long ago.
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