I could be superstitious.
Luck could choose me.
I could gaze upon a "fortune".
I can roll as many dice as I want.
I could pray to any and every god.
I could pick up pennies, I could throw salt, I could hang up garlic entangled in a dream catcher, I could find a wishing pond and throw all of my money in it....but I won't.
I alone am my luck. I alone am my fortune. I am the roll of the dice. I am the dream catcher.
I take the steps. I live with it. I choose my luck....I am the only one who can make it.
In bare-footed steps, I live my chosen life.


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