I some how found myself locked inside a laundry mat
Everything quiet and still
Untill about the midnight hour
All the dryers started up
A strange glow came from them
The doors opend
What came out of the dryers
Looked like socks
Dozens upon dozens of socks
Socks of every shape and size
Emerged from each dryer
Not seeing me
Or even taking notice
They set up for what looked like a party
I finally got up the nerve to talk to one
It told me they were the socks lost in the dryers over the years
And each night they come out to party
I was even invited to join them
But had to swear I would never tell anyone
We had a fun time
Singing
Dancing
Snacks
Drinking
At around dawn the socks said goodbye
And dove back into the dryer
After the door was unlocked
And explaining why I was there all night
I finally went home and slept
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