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Recovered
I’ve laid here for months. Suddenly, light shines on me. My human picked me up and jumped around enthusiastically, shaking me. I was found, which was amazing, since I was lost for months. Excitement shoots through me. Humans need socks, just like we need humans. Socks like me, have fears and worries too.
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