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- September 12, 2019 at 11:21 am #221413Anonymous
Walking down in a dress,
Visiting my city.
Hear my walking with my high heel shoes.
( Click clacking )…on the sidewalk.
Downtown in my city.City sidewalk, busy sidewalks,
Im cross-dressed, in fashion style.
In the air, there’s a feeling in me,
of my womanhood insideChildren laughing, people passing,
Meeting smile after smile.
And click clacking on the sidewalk you hear.
Walking down in my dress
It’s walking time in my city.Click clacking Click clacking
Hear them click hear them clack
On the sidewalk in my city.
Strings of street lights, even traffic lights
Blinking, red and green.As I a shopper, browse in some stores
Click clacking through the city mall
This is my favorite day, and above all,
the bustle you hear
.
Click Clacking, Click Clacking.
Walking down in my dress
It’s walking time in my city.
Click Clacking, it fills the air
Hear them clack, you hear it everywhere.It’s walking time in my city.
City sidewalk, busy sidewalks,
I’m cross-dressed, in fashion style.
In the air, there’s a feeling in me
of my womanhood inside. - September 13, 2019 at 2:59 am #221812Anonymous
Thank you.
You are one of the few
of my favorite friend.
- September 13, 2019 at 6:00 am #221853Anonymous
Beautiful!!
Keep it up!
- September 13, 2019 at 12:17 pm #221988Anonymous
Wish we weren’t so far away. So we could go out to wine n dine in our dresses together. Oh well.
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