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Four Leaf Clover Spells Trouble

It’s the four leaf clover again Mom said. Hide in your room. I’ll pretend you are dead. I thought this suspicious and kind of silly too. Forgetting the last time’s escapade with my glue. Four leaf clover’s smile lit up the entire room. Let’s take a pleasure trip on your ma’s old broom! We both fell off in a meadow onto our heads. He survived of course, but I ended up dead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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Date: 6/5/2020 11:54:00 AM
Hello Caren, oh Caren, i do believe that the 4 leaf clover is good luck not bad. Enjoy your day my friend. Hugs Darlene
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 6/6/2020 5:26:00 PM
Hello Caren, you never know where an idea will come from. You did you did very well. Enjoy your evening my friend.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 6/6/2020 7:22:00 AM
I was sitting on my porch staring at my clover when I thought "why not write about an ornery four-leaf one?"

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