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Naughty Woolen Socks

blanket like clouds rolls westward naughty woolen socks on floor midnight eyelids make a grab now thief has cold feet 11/7/2020

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Date: 11/9/2020 11:32:00 AM

Hello Kim, someone has no scoks and the feet are cold. Enjoy your day my friend. hHugs.

Date: 11/8/2020 10:09:00 PM

Days are always getting colder. ~~

Kim Rodrigues
Date: 11/9/2020 4:38:00 AM

Our weather flip flops all the time. God bless you, Victor.

Date: 11/8/2020 9:21:00 AM

A fun poem Kim, with a lot of thought projected - lovely write and very creative. Blessings and hugs, Jennifer.

Kim Rodrigues
Date: 11/8/2020 10:19:00 AM

Thank you, Jennifer!

Date: 11/8/2020 7:47:00 AM

I can relate, getting up in the middle of the night and my bare feet hitting the cold floor - that'll wake you up fast!

Kim Rodrigues
Date: 11/8/2020 10:19:00 AM

For sure! Ouch...

Date: 11/8/2020 7:11:00 AM

Oh lol... Clever and funny.

Kim Rodrigues
Date: 11/8/2020 10:19:00 AM

Thanks, sweet friend.

Date: 11/8/2020 6:29:00 AM

Ha! Cute one Kim. :) Linda

Kim Rodrigues
Date: 11/8/2020 10:18:00 AM

Thanks, Linda!