I saw it fall,
I saw where it fell,
But i didn't stop to pick it up,
I was scared I'll fall,
I wanted my purse,
I kept going on ...
I decided I won't miss it,
I forgot about it.
I didn't want to.
But I did.
Eventually I reached my destination,
I had to open the door...
My keys were in my purse ....
I don't remember where I lost it.
Its not really not about that purse,
Its about those keys.
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