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 My Magic Wand
I wish I had a magic wand to wave when things get bad,
to make everyone happy and no one ever sad.
Any time things started to go wrong I'd wave it in the air,
and make the bad go away or the people not care that it's there.
If something was wrong it would all go away,
just point the wand at the wrong to have a better day!
Pain and hurt would not last long,
just with a flick of my wand and poof all gone.
With a magic wand I would never feel alone,
and get more calls on my own phone.
If only this wish could be true,
with a magic wand there would be so much to do.



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