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Good Luck Gold

Good Luck Gold

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When I was a baby one month old,

My grandparents gave me good luck gold:

A golden ring so soft it bends,

A golden necklace hooked at the ends,

A golden bracelet with coins that say I will be richAand happy someday.

I wish that gold would work real soon.

I need my luck this afternoon.


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