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Socks and Crocs

I keep them by the door… The old red crocs From a friend who had a sale at his store… Leftover crocs At the front and the back and a pair at my daughter’s house… Dirty red crocs I only use them to let the dogs out… The old red crocs For inside, I have to keep my feet warm….Fuzzy Socks Get them every Christmas….many colored Fuzzy Socks In the winter when my feet get cold….Fluffy, puffy, Fuzzy Socks In summer too, because I’m getting old.…Always wear my Fuzzy Socks

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