They have experienced.
They also have the wrinkles of time passing, the protruding soles.
But attached to it to the end, its owner resists abandon.
So one last picture to remember the good old days or they crossed rivers, meadows, hills, stony paths or exotic countries. Over time they have proved increasingly soft and comfortable.
But it is time to resign himself to abandon the garbage.
What ingratitude we have for our best friends who have been faithful we always staying at our feet.
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En dehors des sentiers battus.
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