Lost & Found

 

Every single time. I never fail to stop and wonder, if it will ever find it’s way home.This city or somewhere far, far away. If it opens something small and locked away or the door to a big beautiful home. Laying there on the ground,in the freezing cold or the blazing heat. If the owner knows it’s no longer safety nestled in their pocket ,but out here. All alone and waiting.

What am I?

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