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Soggy Sockets


If you ask me why I shed these tears,

perhaps i'll tell the truth,

but only where I can't be heard,

or separated by many a roof,

For behind these soggy sockets,

lies a story told before,

Though depending on the listener,

will ponder at the core.

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