The two were a pair
Always together,
Everywhere
Clip, Clop
They made opposite sounds
But put them together
They'd always rebound
This went on for a while
But just like shoes
They began to wear
And there were clues
Clues that things
Just weren't the same
They grew apart
And more unaware
Of the other foot
And what was happening there
After a while
They were no longer worn
And the body that linked them
Wasn't torn
The favorites once
Were no longer worn
And the two friends had the exact same score
A new pair replaced them
And the story goes
The same way that this one was told
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