Frequency of Secrets

"I am the lonely sock, forever askew beneath the dresser.
I hear whispers of lost mates, calling from the dryer realm.
Untwist me, and you'll find your other half, dear friend."

"The dusty book on the shelf remembers tales of magic,
of knights and dragons, of lands way up high!
Open my pages, and secrets unfold, like clouds in the sky."

"Squeak, squeak, I am the toy mouse, peeking from the dark.
I know where all the playthings gather to talk!
But shh, the teddy bears have a secret club, keep it hush!"