The prodigal pants have at last returned!
Those few hours without them seemed so long.
As I look back on how deeply I yearned
I feel that this new joy warrants a song!
I picked up the pants from their hiding place
I pulled them from the floor, onto my legs.
Soon a tiny grin spread across my face
as I went downstairs for my morning eggs.
I walked out the door, but something felt off;
this morning had not gone the way it should.
I cast off my adverse thoughts with a scoff;
this day was simply destined to be good!
But alas! At work, I look all about,
and realized my pants were on inside-out.
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