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Cross your fingers Knock on wood I'm living proof neither does any good I've found plenty of pennies Picked some up Where the hell is my good luck? And those Birthday wishes I made at two? Well, not a single one of them came true
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Sep 1, 2021
Sep 1, 2021 at 12:28 PM UTC
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Cross your fingers Knock on wood I'm living proof neither does any good I've found plenty of pennies Picked some up Where the hell is my good luck? And those Birthday wishes I made at two? Well, not a single one of them came true
zoe-mae
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40/F/Massachusetts
Sep 1, 2021
Sep 1, 2021 at 12:28 PM UTC
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