I wish I could buy myself new shoes every month.
I wish I could buy myself a painting every now and then.
I wish I could go to the Opera every week.
I wish I could pluck my eyebrows whenever it's needed.
I wish I could go for a walk, alone, sometimes. And with my family more often.
I wish I could hold the time, sometimes. And to wind it faster, other times.
I wish I could buy an insurance for my children to be lucky.
I wish people were more naive, and have less self pity. Me included.
I wish I could cure the fears. At least to find some palliative treatment for fear.
But, anyway, during the summer I wish it was winter and the other way around.
I'm sure there's some story saying the same thing with less words.
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