Friday, March 14, 2008

downsizing

I bought some socks, a little bag. The feet were large, the tops were small. They choked my legs, and made me cross. I tossed them out, tossed them all.
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2 comments:

miss pea said...

this sounds a wee bit A.A. Milne meets Roald Dahl. If you have read or listened to the New Policeman by Kate Thompson you might be interested to know that stray socks are the sign of the time leak between our world and that of the faery.
oea

March 17, 2008 at 12:53 PM
md said...

I hope you are more leased with your nexp purchase of socks.

May 15, 2008 at 7:49 AM

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