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When I wish for too little
I wrote my name,
In the first day ,
And augmented more years,
guess what! I become older.
In the meantime i was not there,
Just keep writing what they called me first,
Well i wasn't even created.
Who thought like this,
Such adorable, surprising kid,
Ever born in a days,
It was such a nice outcome.
My excitement grows each and every morning,
Starring at my inventive self.
I dig out my...