My nest is empty, so I talk to myself.
Like Someone was watching out for you.
Somewhere someone is looking for a thumbtack that should have been used to put a posting on a bulletin board somewhere. Or...For an unknown amount of time a thumbtack was thinking, "There's a human foot on the other side of this sandal." Next time he/it is on the bulletin board it'll ask the other tacks how it would feel.(I'm not mocking..though in retrospect it may seem that way, I'm merely introducing other possible perceptions).
Calm, there you go, thinking outside the box again!
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