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I slowly and deliberately cross off the date on the calender. One more day doesn't seem like such a loss to me! I imagine myself blowing away the flickering flame of the birthday candles. It's almost here! The one day that is completely mine. The one day that it feels like the sun, the moon, and the stars would obey me if I told them to. When I can have all the fun things I want to do. I close my eyes and wish A secret with But don't ask me to tell 'cuz I won't. And like the swish of a magic spell fading away My day leaves behind fine memories and new gifts.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 11:55 PM UTC
Anticipation
I slowly and deliberately cross off the date on the calender. One more day doesn't seem like such a loss to me! I imagine myself blowing away the flickering flame of the birthday candles. It's almost here! The one day that is completely mine. The one day that it feels like the sun, the moon, and the stars would obey me if I told them to. When I can have all the fun things I want to do. I close my eyes and wish A secret with But don't ask me to tell 'cuz I won't. And like the swish of a magic spell fading away My day leaves behind fine memories and new gifts.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 11:55 PM UTC
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