I'm making the pessimistic list
I'm going to make luck
I'm leaving no stone unturned
I'll give that stone's throw a quick duck
May not know how just yet
Still in free fall a while
but when I see my move
believe I'll bust it out with style
Many are called
but few even dare pick up
You will be mystified
when I work my next trick up
the luck I make this time
will be built for three decades
And you will see its banner long
after this day's fame fades
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