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WISHBOX It sits in the corner Untouched or unseen By another human eye Who intends to invade privacy It's a WISHBOX Sacred to me Collecting wishes and dreams I hold so dearly to me It sits in the corner Untouched or unseen It's a WISHBOX And that WISHBOX sits in me |
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