the good luck
runs out
and a string of bad
luck
moves in
to take its place.
suddenly
jobs fall through.
flat tires appear
you sprain a knee,
someone you love
tells you
it's over.
but it's okay.
you understand the nature
of luck,
the nature of cars,
of work,
of love.
things will change,
they always do.
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