OUR FRIDAY NIGHT

Pedaling to new heights.
Smiling in
as I begin my Friday night.

May yours be what you want,
in every little thing,

and may that wished-on star
deliver–

I wish you may, wish you might
have the further, future wish
you wish tonight.

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