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Lucky Clovers

  • Anonymous
  • Mar 14
  • 1 min read


What happened to luck?

Like a green clover it fades

I wish to have wished


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I had gone away 

Followed the unknown to see,

What else can there be


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Someone will be there

Not a pot of gold or thing

A feeling for me 







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