Some we win
Some we don't
A stroke a fate
A dash of luck
People say that it's just my luck
They say to try
So try I do
A try failed once
A try failed twice
It goes on and on and on and on
No matter where I run and hide
To this day
To the days ahead
I hate it now
I hate it lots
But in the end
It's just my luck
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serendipity 一 poems
Poetryshort poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34
