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| I do not believe in luck. I don’t have no truck with claiming sovereignty over random things. I possess nothing mysterious. No inner force that can change the world or overcome gravity. In fact - if a falling brick misses me nearly I am grateful, dearly to the universal hand that slowed it down (or hurried me up). Luck says I rule but no, I only recognize the One who does. Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Week 7 Prompt - Luck |