I will put in my Magic Box
the second star to the right
a babies first cry
and ten million fireflies
I will put in my Magic Box
a disco ball hanging by a thread
an ice cold frosty
and Cinderella's castle
I will put in my Magic Box
a cold November rain
a broken keyboard
and a nightmare
I will put in my Magic Box
a wonder wall
a smell of teen spirit
and a sight of a night break aurora
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