Ruminations of the haiku variety

Fall is in the air
Another Crystal Springs hike
This time with a friend
Why do flats hurt me?
No height means they should feel good
But toes hurt, heels bleed
Stores are filled with cords
Am I dreaming or do cords
Make my thighs look big
My essay is up
Don't cry for me, Blogosphere
I've been a bitch, too
May your weekend be filled with many-syllabic adventures, like those of the supercalifragilisticexpialidocious variety.
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