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		<title>Foot Long</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m thinking about my toes. The color of the polish I&#8217;m currently wearing is a metallic red that looked like swirls of red and pink and orange with glitter in the bottle, but on the nail, dry, it looks softer, somehow. It&#8217;s a very blue red, despite the pink, and it makes my skin look [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m thinking about my toes. The color of the polish I&#8217;m currently wearing is a metallic red that looked like swirls of red and pink and orange with glitter in the bottle, but on the nail, dry, it looks softer, somehow. It&#8217;s a very blue red, despite the pink, and it makes my skin look tanner than it really is.</p>
<p>I came home with sunburnt shoulders and tanned feet. There are sandal straps. Truly the rest of me looks sunkissed as well, but not in the same way. I&#8217;ve always hated my feet but lately I&#8217;ve come to like them quite a lot.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m thinking of the pedicure I&#8217;m having tomorrow. Pedicures are lovely, but the bottoms of my feet are extremely ticklish, and that makes getting a pedicure a bit of a challenge. I feel like a little kid when my feet are tickled, but what&#8217;s worse is that there&#8217;s this line connecting my feet to the pleasure center of my brain, and when I&#8217;m not in a pedicure chair and my feet are tickled there&#8217;s a completely different reaction.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m thinking of sleep, and clean feet and cool sheets and summers at my grandparents. The scent of sundried cotton surrounds me and firefly glow softens the darkness and I tumble into dreamland.</p>
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