A poem.
The trail I see is never-ending
Blackened clouds with speculations pouring out
My eyes feel twisted and I want to shout
It’s trouble I feel and there’s no doubt
Something to make it go away
Bring the light back into my day
There’s always hope but that’s never enough
I do believe I’m truly bad luck.

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