In order, they get put on the wearer's head,
Sometimes one will stay home instead.
More of a cushion for the ears when music played,
They compliment each other and never dismayed.
The headphones and red woolly hat,
Outside preparing for weatherly combat.
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Author:
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- Published: April 23rd, 2025 02:31
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