i had a pair of socks
one got a h le
the other moved on
probably behind the washing machine
but socks are apathetic little bastards
indifferent to its dusty prison behind the dryer
it doesnt care that it is just an average white fabric
because it doesnt have the capacity to think to care
i once cried because of a sock
but it was a name
a person
not an article of clothing
and not emotionless
and they spoke so beautifully
despite the fact they had a hole as well
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