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“My Compression Socks” 

My socks are tight, they squeeze my toes. 

Pushes the blood, out my nose. 

The pain is so great, I have trouble walking. 

My voice cracks, it’s hard for talking. 

My Ears fog up, my Eyes flutter. 

My brain goes numb, my body shudders. 

The pressure is high, the tension so great. 

I’m never on time, I’m always late. 

William J. Roney III 

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