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Apr 2017
Rolling down the street,
like a die on the table,
what you roll,
is what you get,
the number shows,
unbeknownst,
surprise arrives,
a hint of beauty cross you,
you can't believe your luck.
Mark Donnelly
Written by
Mark Donnelly  Melbourne, VIC, AUS
(Melbourne, VIC, AUS)   
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