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Chapter 9 - Luck

Broken pots and shredded plants,Stupid lots, not like those ants,Shoes and shirt and pants are wet,Speeding car that's what I get.Ain't got nothing from the test,More or less, there's no protest,I have gone to my machine,No jackpot, means no achieve.Time to look at all my cards,One wrong move put all to shards,How can this be terrible?Oh no! This is horrible.Am I blind to see logic?Or a dash of such magic?Either way the time I say,It's nothing but have a play.We all have ability,There is capability,Things may turn differently,Where things might end luckily.