There is the kind of Luck
That wins you the lottery
And Pots of Gold
And seems to always go to the people that don't deserve it
And then there is the Kind of Luck
That gives you Cancer
And Bottom Lockers
And Always seems to go to the best people
-And it should be the other way around
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Where the West Wind Blows
PuisiShort Poetry- Where the West Wind Blows is a collection of stories from where ever the West WInd comes from. From across meadows and forests, oceans and mountains, rivers and valleys, the West Wind carries a unique language of its own. This is my tr...
