Good luck is like a four leaf clover,
Good luck may be uncommon to see,
Fields of clovers endure!
Look carefully and you will find,
Clovers rise before your eyes.
Look all over,
Be assured,
All fields hold lucky four leaf clovers.
Never give up looking for luck,
"Leave no stone unturned."
Good luck may be uncommon.
But it's not rare.
Oh, luck!
I found a four leaf clover. Yay!
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