bad luck,
the black cat, the broken
mirror,
avoiding the ladder.
no more do i toss
a coin into a fountain
and make a wish.
or see a falling far
and do the same.
i've tossed the rabbit foot
away.
i'm done with luck, with
good luck and bad luck.
i've seen it all.
the worst has already
happened.
no need to worry anymore
i say to myself,
knocking hard
against the oak table.
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