
Everyday I walk the same path to my car from the school. I see the same old things. One day I saw this underwear on my path. I ignored it. The next day I saw it again. Then again the next day. I felt sorry for it. It was lost. One day it was on the path. The next day it was was on the grass. How did it get there? Did it move by its self? Is it alive?
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