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Weather of Fortune
Luck is like the weather.
What might seem like a cool and refreshing rain on a hot summer's day,
Can quickly turn into a thunderous storm of misfortune.
Every time the storm comes,
I don't know how to respond .
The people around me can feel it too,
yet I can't do anything to stop it.
Is waiting for it to pass by the only way?
Only to live in fear of its return.
and when it it returns?
What then?
Is it punishment?
Maybe a curse?
How do I fight it?
How do I create a rainbow?
What might seem like a cool and refreshing rain on a hot summer's day,
Can quickly turn into a thunderous storm of misfortune.
Every time the storm comes,
I don't know how to respond .
The people around me can feel it too,
yet I can't do anything to stop it.
Is waiting for it to pass by the only way?
Only to live in fear of its return.
and when it it returns?
What then?
Is it punishment?
Maybe a curse?
How do I fight it?
How do I create a rainbow?
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