The fortunate day has come again
When many take thought for such luck as they have
And worry more than most days at how much of it they lack

What must it be like to have such luxury
To be able to wonder only on certain days
Whether fortune will find in favor
And not to expect each day
That the turning wheel will roll over
Knowing that for it to move forward it must
Throw some down
Seeing that there is always a set that
Sticks to the wheel-well
Building up a curtain that will
In time
Make all advancement cease?

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