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Nov 2014
Ever since I was little,
Whenever I saw a shooting star,
Or broke a chicken bone,
Or when the clock struck 11:11,
I would always wish for something
It was always the same thing
Because growing up wasn't easy
And the one thing I wished for
Was happiness
True happiness
And that's all you give me
I guess I've been wishing for you.
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Bella  Florida
(Florida)   
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