Indifferent To My Pathetic Plight
This customer-mistress, in common with nearly all my customers, is indifferent to my pathetic plight – the plight of having to respectfully kiss the feet of strangers and passers-by like her; hour after hour; day after day; year after year!
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Another unsympathetic customer approaches me |
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She stops to haughtily lord it over me... |
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..before presenting her right, sneakered foot to my menial, municipal mouth and brusquely ordering me to kiss it! |
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She had spoken with a West African accent - an accent that MUST be obeyed (if you are a slave like me!) |
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I admire the patron's SOCK... |
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...never mind the DIRT on her SHOE! |
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Dirt that my lowly lips are barely worthy to touch, since it is my superior customer's shoedirt! |
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But she graciously allows me to taste where she has been... |
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...as I stare into her SOCK... |
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...and admire the individual STITCHES... |
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...in the BLACKNESS of the SOCK! |
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She switches feet several times... |
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...on the well-used concrete footblock beneath my confined face |
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'Well used' sums me up! I have been used to kiss the feet of my betters all my adult life. No wonder the pretty customer-mistress glowers disparagingly down at me! |
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I'm just a thing that kisses feet |
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She doesn't give a damn about my pathetic plight! |
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And rightly so, for she has much more important things to preoccupy her magnificent mind, such as what to have for her tea tonight! |
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I know what I'll be having... |
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...more shoedirt! |
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The dirt from my betters' shoes! |
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I watch admiringly as the customer-mistress's scuffmarked sneakersoles walk away from me |
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Oh, if only I could follow them humbly to heel! |
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I would make sure to lickshine those soles after every outing! |