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The Turning

Sixteen candles make a lovely light
but not as bright as your eyes tonight.
Blow out the candles
make your wish come true
for I’ll be wishing
that you love me, too.

               Sixteen Candles
               The Crests
               (Dixon/Khent) © 1958

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