<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513256" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Good Luck Next Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">GOOD LUCK, NEXT TIME</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Had the God, in heaven, sent me an advance SMS<br>That I am slated to die to-night at the stroke of six<br>I would take bath thrice and stay trim and fresh<br>In readiness of the journey, freed from the chaotic mess</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before, I had not donated blood even once<br>This day, I think of all nice things at once<br> My organs and parts are under distress sale<br>For this lot in full, would go as waste and stale</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I banged into the church and fell at the alter<br>Probing my sins, filed a counter<br>All those saints were in tears and tight-lipped<br>That their hands are tied for a last- minute reprieve </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I ran to the bank and drew all the money I had<br>Looked around, in search of an honest ward<br>Whom I can trust, to begin a Trust in my name<br>To do something good, to pump my soul into heaven</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I apologize to all whom I might have hurt<br>And recollect those favors which I had forgot<br>My hour has come - I find everything bitter<br>At least, in the next lease of life, <br>……………I thus resolve to fare better.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Louis Santhana</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Santhana+Louis">Santhana Louis</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513256" data-title="Good Luck Next Time de Santhana Louis" data-description="GOOD LUCK, NEXT TIME Had the God, in heaven, sent me an advance SMS That I am slated to die to-night at the stroke of six I would take bath thrice and stay trim and fresh In readiness of the journey, freed from the chaotic mess Before, I had not..."></div> </div> </div>

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