Magical work, Poem (171/365)

Down
To one wish
And she thought
About what she wanted
But it was a long list
One wish wouldn’t do it
And she couldn’t ask for more wishes
And she would always regret her last wish
And she realized
If she worked hard
She could get it all
She could become all
Her wishes
And she worked
Till she was magic

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