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Lucky Ones


 

Lucky Ones

We are the lucky ones

The ones that cry, laugh, and talk a ton.

The ones that breath and can  take a walk

But yet we mock.

We are not the last

To forget the past.

But If the past is  forgotten

Then the future will be rotten.

We can’t change the past but the future can be predicted

We can teach ourselves and the future, but we still will contradict.

We’re not like the others

We are astonishing as colors.

We are the smart ones

So why not be the lucky ones.

 
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Comments (2)

Ngone Sall
<p>the best one yet</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
Ngone Sall
<p>This amazing&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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