i sit by a wishin well
whisin for something,
well,
i don't know
i sit here and bide my time
watching the tide go by
and yet i ponder fate itself
inside this growing feeling
But i will make a wish
and let it fly.
Make a wish
for someone to find
that i am not just
some kinda toy
that boys can play with
and hurt me more
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My little red hat.