Poem -


He lived in a city of broken dreams 
In a neighbourhood full of people's screams
It started so well as all good things do 
Things then turned sour, disastrous and blue  

The city of broken dreams were now on his mind 
No good luck anywhere could he find
Could things be for him any worse ? 
Misfortune and bad luck the ultimate curse 

Then one day something changed for the good 
A pile of money landed where he stood 
Where did it come from he really didn't know  
Just goes to show he was really a lucky so and so 

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