Clover leaves of four makes for a good luck charm
but
a mirror of many pieces makes for a bad omen
yet
Clover leaves of four are impossible to find
but
A mirror of man pieces shows every angle of beauty
So
Why search for a clover leaf of four
and
Just start smashing mirrors and you will begin
to
See the beauty in your smile.
Poem by: Lanna Oliver
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