Gratitude
Does luck exist or do we make it?
Perhaps it’s both
Or maybe luck is perception of chaos
So am I lucky?
Lady Luck, the giver of fortune
I thought you had forsaken me
Perhaps I simply needed to work harder
It’s obvious you see me now
Maybe I couldn’t see
Vision like a mole
Unable to distinguish opportunity from noise
Clarity has appeared through light
I am lucky
The apparition of opportunity is before me
Seize it before it fades into darkness
The gratitude of the lottery winner
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