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Dec 2014
Hmm...*
Life seems to be treading water, but going nowhere
My luck is dying on the shelf and I can no longer hang on
I suppose it has finally run out and all I have is hope
But that is diminishing quickly as well

My lucky bamboo dies on the shelf
Maybe my luck really is running out
I feel defeated
K603
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K603  USA
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365
   Weeping willow
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