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This year in Chinese astrology Is that of the fire monkey Unlucky, as I am A wooden pig, unfortunately Monkey and pig don't go together Pig is of peace, monkey's a mischievous creature Wood can be weak and eaten by fire Twice the misfortune, not any better I lost alot, and I mean alot They say to count the blessings oh why? I cannot The reason, maybe I'm a pessimist and rely alot On the fate of these animals than the power I got The power to think and the power to act The power to let go the things that can't be back To pursue and dream and never nag To control the things that I can, to be back on track.
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
My Unlucky Year
This year in Chinese astrology Is that of the fire monkey Unlucky, as I am A wooden pig, unfortunately Monkey and pig don't go together Pig is of peace, monkey's a mischievous creature Wood can be weak and eaten by fire Twice the misfortune, not any better I lost alot, and I mean alot They say to count the blessings oh why? I cannot The reason, maybe I'm a pessimist and rely alot On the fate of these animals than the power I got The power to think and the power to act The power to let go the things that can't be back To pursue and dream and never nag To control the things that I can, to be back on track.
jaycer-john-bajo
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Philippines
Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
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