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The entire room is staring, I feel my hair standing All eyes on me, smiling is all I see The chanting begins and I hear them but I’m not listening My mind is focused on one thing Blowing out my candles after they sing What am I going to wish for this time? Shall I wish that my other wishes come true? Or do I wish something completely out of the blue? All these thoughts bouncing around in my mind However, I’m running out of time They’re done singing, so here it goes Blow And like that another birthday In the smoke
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May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 12:26 AM UTC
Eighteen
The entire room is staring, I feel my hair standing All eyes on me, smiling is all I see The chanting begins and I hear them but I’m not listening My mind is focused on one thing Blowing out my candles after they sing What am I going to wish for this time? Shall I wish that my other wishes come true? Or do I wish something completely out of the blue? All these thoughts bouncing around in my mind However, I’m running out of time They’re done singing, so here it goes Blow And like that another birthday In the smoke
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May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 12:26 AM UTC
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