Keys
Locks
And
Keys
Memories and events
Mistakes and regrets
Hidden away
Swept under the carpet
Locked in a firesafe
Tossed in the back of a closet
Sometimes they get out
Sometimes I let them out
Mostly they sit
I'd love for them to stay that way
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