If I could pluck a star
Like yellow apple
I'd hold it in my palm
And make a wish.
If I could find a golden jar,
I'd wax it to wake
A purple genie
And make a wish.
If I could blow out the fire,
Upon a candle's head.
I'd puff with all my might,
And make a wish.
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