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entries for PPC5 |
| Luck and chance don't really exist-- Unless you look further than this-- To delve into a world unknown And turn on its head every stone To finally find a treasure's key That unlocks serendipity A whiff, a motion, so benign Begins a shift in perfect time To engage us all once more In hope's shadow by the door-- A whisper of brighter days To infiltrate a smokey haze To serendipity's forlorn cry We will catch you as you go by And laugh once again at every joke, Realizing just how each dream woke, Comfort rising from the storm Our dresses no longer tattered and torn. |