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I wish the bubbles on my screen-saver were real

I wish the bubbles on my screen saver were real I wish the tears in my heart would dry I want to have a good, bad fight right now I want to have a good long cry. I wish the world would right itself I wish there were stores of sensitivity, and feeling So everyone could have a bit of them I wish people weren’t poor. I wish I could wish away all deprivation. I wish life was all that happy, and people all that good. I wish everyone would wish for all that I wish, so it might just come true I wish the bubbles on my screen saver were real.
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Nov 19, 2010
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