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Jun 2016
Your sock is still playing hide n seek in my drawer
I can not bring myself to throw it out
Or toss it
Instead I let it squat between my own black socks and torn tights
It is the last thing I have to hold onto
Leigh Marie
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Leigh Marie  Boston, MA
(Boston, MA)   
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