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My coat, and my hat, and my wallet

Wake up late.

Brush my teeth.

Get dressed - Walk out the door.

Walk in the door.

Grab my coat, and my hat, and my wallet.

Walk out the door.

I can't leave - without my keys. Walk in the door. Set my coat, and my hat, and my wallet on the table by the door Go grab my keys - oh, My Lunch! Grab my lunch!

Walk out the door - get in the car.

Drive to work. I get to work - I park the car. I forgot my coat, and my hat, and my wallet on the table by the door.

It starts to rain. - Why's there rain? Only a 10% chance - they explained Walk inside - through the rain.

The Elevator is out.

I walk up seven floors.

Sitting cold and in dread,

No coffee, with bed-head.

Because my coat, my hat, and my wallet is on the table by the door.

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