Start a matchmaking service for lonely socks.

In the heart of the laundry's domain,
Where socks often wander in vain,
A service was born,
On a bright, sunny morn,
To ease all their heartache and pain.

Lonely socks, one by one, would arrive,
Hoping love in the basket would thrive.
With patterns and hues,
In singles and twos,
They’d find where their soulmates reside.

With a twinkle and swift, gentle care,
Matches were made in the air.
For each lonely pair,
A partner to share,
No more will they roam in despair.



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