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A Wish For Luck

Every cloud has a silver lining....
Mine must be hiding

Hope and keep your fingers crossed....
My hope must have got lost

Good luck and break a leg....
My luck must still be in bed

Wish upon a star....
Mine is too far

No luck is in sight....
I try with might

Can luck be homegrown?....
Some luck to call my own

misslittleDHP

@misslittleDHP

Writing has been my friend since a teenager...I laugh, cry, think, pretend, smile as I do it. I feel that I communicate better through my writing as in person I can appear a tad scatty.

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