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Tags: Luck, Poem


Submitted:Jul 22, 2011    Reads: 20    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   

Face of fortune

stares from the moon

Her eyes wise and wide

yet unable to hide

All this luck can evaporate too soon

And so like mist

the girl you kissed

Packs her fears

and dissapears

And now you sit with blade on wrist

Your blurry eyes

search the skies

Void of song

where has she gone

Arriving with lightning a welcome suprise

With no less

than flowing dress

You prepare

to groom her hair

Together making plans to fix this mess


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