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The Looney At The Wishing Well

I spend most of my days at the wishing well, tossing in loose coins and spare change. One wish for them, one wish for me, one wish for them, one wish for me. Only thing I ever ask God or the universe for myself is to keep the cash flow coming in. Only thing I ever ask God or the universe for everybody else is world peace and maybe just a little bit more music. Global population: 8 billion; good thing about that is I won’t ever run out of wishes. Don’t be shy, grab a friend’s hand and let’s dance around the world. I’ve had enough of this war .

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