It's a pity. It's time to throw them away because they're old. Furthermore, it's bittersweet given the time we've spent together, all the paths and mountains we've hiked. They have never failed me, and they have always protected me from stones, branches and slip and falls. But there comes a time when you can no longer continue on, and you have to rest. My feet and I will always be grateful to you.
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