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FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

Friday the 13th is supposed to be an unlucky day
The time when things go wrong or so they say
Don't break and smash a mirror or any glass
Or seven years of bad luck will come to pass

If you see a black cat come across your path
Treat it seriously and do not laugh
Putting an umbrella up indoors is a curse too
Spending £6.66 at the checkout will bring bad luck to you

So heed my advice and stay in bed
Get up on Saturday the 14th instead

 

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Tony Taylor

Hey KIERAN!!..... this is very cool subject matter to write on..... and you conveyed your thoughts beautifully and with excellent poetic timing.......I think anyone who gets an idea in their mind...... and repeats it enough times within their self-talk .......it WILL help to bring it to fruition...... so beware what you think to yourself ......because with the power of the human mind ~ "anything that is conceivable is possible".......ALL STARS!!.... well done and thanx for sharing this!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ??????

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sparrowsong

Hello Kieran...

It's always been one of my best days...

Today was no exception it started off slow and nice other than the weather was a little cold and very windy...

It ended superbly...

I can't wait for the next one...

Oh yeah!!

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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