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(Pathetically sung in f minor)
We’re an old pair of socks
That match so perfectly
Even you said it once
We’re an old pair of socks.

Sometimes we get lost in the laundry
and try to match ourselves in other pairs
but we always find each other
We’re an old pair of socks.

I lost you for a while
and moved on to other socks
but you found me again
We’re an old pair of socks.

Every time I come home to you
we both may be a little different 
but
We’re an old pair of socks
That match so perfectly
Even you said it once
We’re an old pair of socks




Or maybe I’m just colorblind

#DreamJournal

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