When I look at your wishes I see nothing,

just plane gray bluffing.

Please, give yourself half a minute,

don’t open the parachute.

 

When you see her staring at her feet,

don’t offer her a treat.

Please, believe me for once,

this is your life they hunt.

 

When you give in, look up,

you will feel like a grownup.

Please, change your wish,

this time try not to miss.

 

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