Why do we call 4 leaf clovers lucky and the 3 leaf clovers are worthless,
When there's 7 billion people and we tell everyone that they're special
When we're all basically the same.
Where's the fairness in that?
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The End Of The RoadPoetry
Poetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...