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Be Lucky

In every single card she sent, My husband’s mom advised, “Be lucky!” but her message Wasn’t quite as advertised. For luck is nothing we can plan; It finds us or it doesn’t. When we look back, we clearly see Our fortune was or wasn’t. So when I’d notice her command, Before she’d signed her name, It made me wonder where the luck was I was meant to claim. In life, you’ve got to have some grit Or fortitude or pluck; The one thing you can never count on Is elusive luck.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 12/12/2012 4:04:00 PM
That's a great way to sign off. Be lucky! :) Times short, I'll Be Bach.
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Date: 12/6/2012 9:49:00 PM
Wow, I absolutely love your style of writing.I flows so well and has such wit and charm. Excellent!
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