fick­le hand of fate
set me up for a heartache
drove me up to a high
only to be dropped from the sky
now all i have to do is wait

fate cov­ered me in blue
not exact­ly my favorite hue
i know i have to deal
but then, can i heal?
i should have kept a horse­shoe

Two Lines


The Naked Face

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