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i have this sock, it has a hole now. the thinner threads tore, finally; from daily wear and tear. my big toe protrudes; attracting quiet glances that don't see my sock anymore, just what it was trying to conceal.
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 4:12 AM UTC
torn sock
i have this sock, it has a hole now. the thinner threads tore, finally; from daily wear and tear. my big toe protrudes; attracting quiet glances that don't see my sock anymore, just what it was trying to conceal.
el-ignoto
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 4:12 AM UTC
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