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You look like nothing I've seen before
Except maybe those old earth shoes of yore
Something about the lines swooping from the core
Leaves me feenin' to possess you ohhh. oui. mon amour
I 'm counting the days until I take you on tour
Yo Nike you got me open. When do these hit the store?
Love, Mank.
The AirFootscape. Coming Spring 1996.
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