Poetry Time: Socks

Poetry Time:

Socks

Whenever you are cold, I’ll be there.

Wherever you go, be it dirt or dry, I’ll be there.

Whoever says they smell something funny, I’ll take the blame.

Whatever the activity, to chill, to take action, I’ll stick to you.

Because even though you can go on without me.

I know that, however simple, in some ways or another, I make a difference.

And for that, I’m satisfied.

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