surely there is a fish in the sea,
a sock in a drawer, the right one for me.
striped or solid, polka-dotted or plain,
multi-colored or stained, there's a sock for me,
it will warm my toes on a cold winter night
until I find the right one who will thrill
and delight, and I can toss the others
out to sea.
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