Old socks..

The socks she wears
Twisted and dusty with dog hair
Look strange to most
Burnt orange, from the 70’s
Found in a thrift store box
Soft, comforting
Like a hug she needed
Long ago
They should be tossed

Still, there are hugs left

For now,
They can come off
And let the sun in.

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