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Jan 2014
We never think about stories we have heard before.
Or the things granted until them.
When the Genie granted three wishes to them.

They wish for that.
They wish for this.
None wishes for three more wishes.
Which the Genie still must grant.
Why is that?

We get lost in the excitement of the moment.
That we doesn't listen to the things being granted.

Then maybe they refuse to be selfish.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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