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Lucky Day

Lucky Day

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The only good thing

About working in a dreary place

Was bumping into you.


It had to be you.

Like the song goes

'Nobody else gave me a thrill


With all your faults

I love you still

It had to be you,

Wonderful you


It had to be you.

The clearest explanation

For the word 'serendipity. '


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