I look with supreme satisfaction at the lack of correct answers in my last two weeks enigma comment sections. Here is an easier on for you.
I am called what I cannot do.
Sitting here, so close to you.
Trapped in cloth both night and day.
How I wish to myself away.
2 comments:
Underwear?
Sock away your savings!
Sock you one hard!
It's a sock!
That is brilliant. Not a sonnet, but brilliant nonetheless.
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