11:11

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Book II: Part I

It’s now 11:11

And it’s time to make a wish,

I only got the minute

For the heart to think of this.

I don’t think I can wish for love

Because nobody seems to care,

No wishing to live up above

Because that just would not be fair.

Do I wish to be happy forever

Although I’d wish it on someone else,

To be honest a wish will be unselfish

To help another not myself.

Does one wish to believe

And wish on optimism,

Shall I wish to succeed

Or continue a life of living.

How about you wish with me

And you stare me in the eyes,

I simply wish all never forget me

Alive, in hell, or in the skies.

At 11:12 my wish I made one,

I wish you’d all wish so my job could be done.

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