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Who's Lucky?
Who's Lucky?
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My aging mother
Stayed alone
In our village home
Where
She experienced the warmth of Sun
She enjoyed the cool morning breeze
She witnessed the floating white clouds
She breathed the clean and pure air
My mother was really lucky
And on the contrary
Unlucky me
Lonely
l lived
Regretting
In a distant town
(Now read bottom up)
