I saw the key to my heart
just the other day,
I was walking down the street
and looked down to where it lay.
I wondered how
you could have lost it,
you must have accidentally
dropped it.
I picked it up
and started to walk,
thinking about
our little talk.
I stopped for a minute,
looked down at my key,
I suppose this now
belongs to me.
Instead of dwelling
and wondering why,
I held my key
and said goodbye.
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