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If it can go wrong, it will go wrong
One day everything will fail
That’s the way the cookie crumbles
On Sod’s Law or Murphy’s trail
Buttered bread must fall face down
Nothing lasts beyond its best
Forever is a close convenience
Based on how much time is left
You can’t get change from bars of gold
Silver linings wear too thin
Life cannot hold itself intact
With little else but skin
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