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Oct 2014
We're all scared of the world so we hide in our box,
I'm terrified of all of you so I maintain my locks,
But when shadows come I wear Christmas socks,
So I guess there's still hope, I haven't forgot,
It'll be Christmas soon, and until then I'll have my socks
This probably sounds really stupid, but everytime I get depressed I put on Christmas socks, and I wear them til I feel better, to remind me that good times are coming. I've been wearing them for weeks now, but it'll be Christmas soon.
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