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I wonder, sometimes, 
      about the space-time continuum,
          and the economy and global warming.
             But
today 
I wonder about socks.
I wonder why one sock wears through
     before its mate.
I wonder where all my missing socks go.
     Is
there a single sock parade somewhere
          in
a parallel universe
              
that I’m not invited to?
I wonder…
These 55 fanciful words are for G-man's FF55.  Click on the link and check it out.

 
 


