Misfortune is having its way these days
I could no longer object its unpleasant stay
May be someone is putting a jinx on me
A hex or a spell that nobody can see.
A series of coincidences these may also be
Teaming up together to bring evil on me
On either way, I had better lay low these days
To bid Mr. Misfortune farewell on its way.
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