Luck
Lucky her.
Lucky him
Lucky you.
Lucky them.
Seems like all bad news is affiliated with me.
Can't you see.
Look into my eyes.
Gaze into my soul.
Fragile. Delicate.
Torned and stiched.
There was a time I was just as lucky as them.
Mindlessly walking and searching.
Never satisfied.
Seeking nirvana.
A heaven on a heart that's just not certified.
A myth. A figment.
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