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You kept the torrential rain and the muddy puddles out of my hand patched socks for the last year. Then out of the blue you split.
Right down the seam, no warning, no signs of distress. You were one of the few constants in my life, reliable, and dry.
I’ll miss you, and you will never be replaced… until I can make it to bi-mart.
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