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Wet Socks

You remind me of wet socks

and November mornings.

A bitter sensation

that leaves me begging

to peel you off my soaked feet.

You overwhelm me.

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Written by
roxxanna-kurtz
30 / F / American
Published
Oct 30, 2015
Lines·Words
6·26
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#words#poems#writing#bitter#cold#november#overwhelming#wet#socks#sensation
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