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Luck

No matter what the shape
sometimes round ,or square,
triangular, sometimes as a star,
never once do you decide.
A gift, unwrap it if you will
fold the paper..
creased and in the draw,
yours for life or less,
pass to friend or family,
careful, wrapped and tied,
it is for them to open.
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
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