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Finding the Four Leaf Clovers

He walked past them for a month or two Having no idea they were waiting there Until he sat down to take a rock from his shoe And three four-leaf clovers were waiting there. What can it mean? Is it a sign from his wife? She has been gone for a year, to a heavenly life. She was Irish you see, and full of promise and hope. He spotted those four-leaf clover and felt like a dope. How long has she been trying to get my attention? He starts to collect them, and feels all kinds of affection. The day that I found them was good luck for me. I know that she is watching, and waiting for me.

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