I Found Your Keys

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    .. Right There

    Where you left them when you went. Dangling from the fob.. the thing.. the ring. They glitter on the table. A taunt, a reminder. They're yours but now somehow mine all over again.  Three glittering things sitting there waiting. To be turned. To be used.
    MacBug MacBug
    31-35
    Jul 15, 2010
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