A tapping at the door br Was a prelude to what was in store br In a panic you did profess br Absent car keys made you mind a mess br br Can’t believe that they are missing br Yesterdays ventures you are reminiscing br You ask hopefully, if we have a spare set br From which to copy so you won’t fret br br It has been such a long time since we owned br The car whose silence now causes you to moan br At the bottom of the key cup are untagged possibilities br See if they cure the disabled automobile’s capabilities br br Wonder of all wonders, the unmarked keys mark success br Your cheerful voice echoes with glee relieving stress br A promise to duplicate and return ours for safekeeping br In a rush you are on your way, hours are quickly fleeting br br Later, your humming car arrives, delivering you from despair… br 'Hold on to these keys in case I ever a need for a spare.' br Reaching into your pants pocket your original keys appear br In a moment of revelation your eyes stare, as you feel queer br br How can this be? How could you have overlooked the obvious? br Your overwhelming embarrassment surpasses enormous...