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The clock reads 11:11 but all my wishes are useless because I used them on a shooting star I saw that broke my neck when I jumped in, hoping I'd hit the net. It's my birthday. I know the drill - first day on earth day - blow the candles into smoke rings with a plume. I'll be wishing for the kindness in your heart while we're apart.
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