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Five is Lucky

First came sweet.

Second came sour.

Third came spicy.

Fourth came salty.

Sweet was innocence,

Sour was experience.

Spicy was unreal,

Salty looked real.

Let Five come.

I will tell

The whole world

I have loved.

For I know

Five is lucky.

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