Locked out

So I locked myself out

Or did I lock my dog in?

Now I’m idling about

Nothing to lose, all to win

Locks need keys and well mine

You may have guessed by now

Are inside, while I whine

On the stairs and I vow

To never check my mail again

Who could really need my reply?

Who would be so vein?

To write a letter that locks me out… Why, oh why?

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