You and I,
a pair
of mismatched socks
hidng in the dryer.
we know
we're wrong for each other,
we know
we don't match.
And for some unknown,
unfounded,
unreasonable reason,
we just keep coming together,
like a pair
of mismatched socks.
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i really really like this.
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