Wish
thinking they were aligned
forgetting that they don't foretell the future
but are only a picture of the past
She bet that miracles happened everyday
an ordinary fare
reliable
dependable
She gambled wrong
she should have wished upon a song
I dunno. I wrote this while listening to a Lost podcasts. I think it's about time to let my streak end again. It will soon unless I get a huge burst of inspiration. Peace out.
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