Poem: I found my way fast

I found my way fast

which was a surprise.
Most nights are harder,
require searching about
and feeling lost.
I do not know why
tonight was so different.
It was, I think, random
and that makes it just luck,
which suggests
I cannot make it better.
I am just needing to be lucky
more often than I have been.
That would be a very good skill.

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