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This word prompt got me thinking about socks and the way we always lose one of the pair. My daughter has given up on matching socks, and wears odd ones all the time. Where do all those lost socks go to – is there a lost and found for matching socks. Or does it really matter?
Odd socks do not match.
Does that really matter?
Friends of a different style
can have a jolly good natter.

All shades, all colours, same smiles.
Round and round in
the bubbles we flow.
Where will we end?
We do not know, but we
will find friendship,
wherever we go.
This is fun Diana
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Nice one!
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