Locked Out

Forgot my damn keys.
May I borrow yours, please?

I’d do so for you.
Can you let me on through?

My window’s too high.
What, you think I can fly?

Our landlord won’t mind.
Would you leave me behind?

Get me in. I won’t tell.
Don’t you know me that well?

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