I wish that I would use this yarn to get knittin a blankey for my white haired, red bearded son...
I wish this was a real yellow canary singing me it's beautiful bird song...
This was my grandma's bowl and vase. I wish she was still around...
I found this purse in a box under my bed, forgot it was there. I wish that when I opened it up wads and scads of cash were stuffed in it...
I wish that I had more of this soup, and that when I made it I had written how I made it down...
I wish you good night...
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