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wishing wells, shooting stars and 11:11 wishes. i don't know why i still believe on these things perhaps, it's because of you. of us. we were impossible but every moment when i think of you, there's hope. like how i closed my eyes when the fallen star flashed across the dark sky like the candle on top of the birthday cake—waiting to be blown like the last tick of the clock before a second 'til 11:11 i'm waiting for something and hoping for my wish to come true just like the impossible dream I had about you.
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