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I'm a lost sock Longing to keep a foot from feeling cold Even though I can't cover your entire body Ill settle for an extremity Because it's true that Something really is better than nothing I was dropped between the dryer and the washing machine Forgotten about just like the paper clip and the thumbtack My mirror matching partner May have gone on to meet another But either way I lie here in lint I remember the comfort of being in a shoe When the warmth flowed through me I knew I was really getting somewhere Always aware I was part of a pair One of a two Half of a couple that together made a team Then again there was way back when I was pressed and packaged and pristine and Presented myself to people in a store Who could care less to think twice or Double take and have a second glance at me I was as unique as all the rest But I took my job very seriously Now I crave to do anything To help anyone and be of use anywhere To maybe one day be rediscovered and Perhaps reunite with my other or Become a fine furniture duster or A puppet upon the hand of a person Practicing how to be humble It's a dream and a hope and One of the few things left I'm free to have faith in They can take my feet away but They can't take everything Somewhere out there is a bare paw Chilled to the bone and shivering Stinging exposed to the world Wishing I was there Come find me Drop something worth picking up So you notice that long lost missing sock Reach and retrieve me and return me to reality I've been waiting for this forever it seems But through your eyes it's just a Routine insignificant finding Unknowing that it means the world to me and My entire existence revolves around dependency
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May 24, 2013
May 24, 2013 at 2:02 AM UTC
-Missing Sock-
I'm a lost sock Longing to keep a foot from feeling cold Even though I can't cover your entire body Ill settle for an extremity Because it's true that Something really is better than nothing I was dropped between the dryer and the washing machine Forgotten about just like the paper clip and the thumbtack My mirror matching partner May have gone on to meet another But either way I lie here in lint I remember the comfort of being in a shoe When the warmth flowed through me I knew I was really getting somewhere Always aware I was part of a pair One of a two Half of a couple that together made a team Then again there was way back when I was pressed and packaged and pristine and Presented myself to people in a store Who could care less to think twice or Double take and have a second glance at me I was as unique as all the rest But I took my job very seriously Now I crave to do anything To help anyone and be of use anywhere To maybe one day be rediscovered and Perhaps reunite with my other or Become a fine furniture duster or A puppet upon the hand of a person Practicing how to be humble It's a dream and a hope and One of the few things left I'm free to have faith in They can take my feet away but They can't take everything Somewhere out there is a bare paw Chilled to the bone and shivering Stinging exposed to the world Wishing I was there Come find me Drop something worth picking up So you notice that long lost missing sock Reach and retrieve me and return me to reality I've been waiting for this forever it seems But through your eyes it's just a Routine insignificant finding Unknowing that it means the world to me and My entire existence revolves around dependency
rose-alley
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28/F/American
May 24, 2013
May 24, 2013 at 2:02 AM UTC
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