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Jinx
Jinx
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While she walked through the pavement
She was in disappointment
Until she saw the bush of clover
Where she found the 4 leaved clovers.
She searched for that charm
Being calm
Lost in the odour of lime
Not worrying time.
She looked at the sky
Wrying at the woodpecker
" See I'm much luckier"
Woodpecker sat on the lime tree's nest
& rather devouring lime's taste
It turned its head
Almost 2 pii
As if it's gonna die.
It didn't, but just hissed,
In its language, it pissed!
Proving that it was a wrynecker
The luck taker!
A gale took that fragile thing
That thing's pursuit higher
Into the fire
Turning it into ashes
As well as her dashes.
