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I rubbed a lamp, like the stories The genie inquired of my wish Pausing for half a second, I said "My first wish is to be fearless." My second wish, I made days later Making sure I could come up with the right phrase I told the bottled phantom "I wish For acceptance and peace through man's race." For my third and final wish From this realm of infinities I asked that I could have the power To travel anywhere that I please
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 7:07 PM UTC
Three Wishes
I rubbed a lamp, like the stories The genie inquired of my wish Pausing for half a second, I said "My first wish is to be fearless." My second wish, I made days later Making sure I could come up with the right phrase I told the bottled phantom "I wish For acceptance and peace through man's race." For my third and final wish From this realm of infinities I asked that I could have the power To travel anywhere that I please
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 7:07 PM UTC
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