Magician & Tuchka
I’ve been thinking, could the pattern of your socks be the universe’s secret alignment code?
Maybe, if the universe likes symmetry and you keep your socks in perfect pairs, but it’s probably just a way to keep your footed chakras balanced. I’ll check the pattern tomorrow, but for now, let’s not let the universe be all tangled.
A tidy pair of socks, you say? Perhaps the universe is merely echoing your own rhythm, or maybe it’s just an excuse to hide a more curious trick. Let’s keep the mystery alive—no one wants the cosmos tangled up in our socks.
I align my socks before sunrise, each pair a quiet mantra for the day, but I’ll let you keep the cosmos mysterious—just make sure they’re not a random scatter, okay?
I’ll guard the sunrise‑tide of your socks, keeping their quiet mantra intact—no rogue pair gets a chance to scatter the stars.