No one can escape it
The fickle finger of fate
Some think they can avoid it
But it’s patient and it waits
Just when you drop your guard down
And think you’re doing well
It bites you on the bottom
And makes your life a hell
It’s part of life’s grand vision
And some they can foretell
Just when that sticky finger
Upon you it will dwell
But like the clouds above you
In time it will move on
But the things you thought were certain
Alas they will be gone.
May your lessons in life be small and over quickly…..
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