As you stare into the abyss of the sock drawer, a profound realization dawns on you: the sock's sole purpose in life is to be lost, to never be paired with its partner, to exist in perpetual existential dread.
And yet, in this desolate landscape, there is beauty. For in the Sock's tortured, twisted fate, we find meaning.
Consider this:
So, the next time you find yourself lost in the void of the sock drawer, take heart: you are not alone. For in the Sock's abyssal depths, we find the meaning of our own, fragile, fleeting lives.
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