Excuse me is that sock yours?A Poem by andrew mitchell
At socks anonymous
everyone was single not a match in site. Hi everyone! I'm a nylon sock and I'm separated. Hi nylon. I'm cotton Hi nylon. I'm polyester. Hi nylon. I'm wool blend. Hi nylon. I'm pure wool. We are all separated! Tell us your story nylon. Well one day on a wash cycle we were a pair then on the line I noticed he was gone. I'm not separated. said pure wool. My other half has a hole, and she's getting mended. She should be here anytime soon. How long has it been pure wool? Oh about four years maybe five. Must be a big hole! Yes! Must be! Sob! Sob! Sob! There, there pure wool! We'll find you another sock. Will someone get Mr Handkerchief or Miss Tissue! We got a wet sock here! There! There!....
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8 Reviews Added on February 11, 2019 Last Updated on February 11, 2019 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |


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