These men were always dropping keys.
Or sometimes stealing, then dropping them.
Or hanging them from low branches near tears in chainlink.
Or filing them on wet cement
And using them to engrave or carve.
Always everything, anything, leaned
Against their design or intended purpose.
They had no earthly use
For the things, and still used them,
Or otherwise tumbled them in their pockets,
Constantly.
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