Maybe if you made a wish twice a day, both times at 11:11...
Maybe if you found a lamp with a genie inside...
Maybe if you wished on a million shooting stars...
Maybe if you rubbed a Buddah's belly...
Maybe if you had a rabbits foot on a keychain (you murderer)...
Maybe then you'd be as lucky as me, to have four best friends like I do.
But I doubt it.
I love you.
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