11:11

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11:11.

No time to loose,

It’s 11:11,

We’ve each got a minute,

To wish for our own heaven.

Just 60 seconds,

To wish for it all,

Each holding a moment,

To either rise or fall.

About twenty breaths,

To paint this sheet,

We’ve got the resources,

Here dreams do meet.

No time to waste,

Its 11:11,

Rather than just one,

I wish for seven.

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