I know where all the missing socks go.
When I created the dryer I took it from the gods they said to me
“You have done good but only at a price”
I didn’t feel scared but it was like a warm liquid was pouring on my skin it healed my scar
“ your drowning” I though to my self
“ every sock that is lost will be swept away int o a world of wonder
I know where all the missing socks go.
They go t...