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Socks

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Helen H

I really hate it when my socks go missing, they disappear and cause lots of fuss. I look everywhere for that missing pair, but they're no where to be found. I bet I'll find them lost on the ground.

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Lost Missing Trouble
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Narrative
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Anthony Lane

This something that I know well of. Then there is your favorite pair and a hole forms in one.  They get nps you don't think to look in. G job, Anthony

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