Fireworks

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BANG! BANG! BANG!

[When you wish upon a star

Makes no difference who you are]

Vicious red, gold, green fireworks explode in a symphony of sights and sounds, making your ears almost explode with the overwhelming noise, as the fireworks trap your gaze.

[Anything your heart desires

Will come to you]

Chills and goosebumps are running up and down your arms, you note. And you can't help but shiver, even though your jacket is protecting you from the cold. You're open-mouthed, nodding from time to time when you hear exclamations of shock from other people.

[If your heart is in your dream

No request is too extreme]

The song fills you with joy and inspiration; it fills you to the brim. Heat runs through your veins, setting your blood on fire. The music blends with the fireworks, crisp noises that fill your ears with sound. Your soul is burning, and you feel alive.

[When you wish upon a star

As dreamers do]

When the show ends, when everyone is leaving, the memory still sticks with you. Your stride is a bit more confident, your shoulders a bit straighter, and you can't stop the grin forming on your face. You feel like you're invincible; you feel like you can do anything.

[When you wish upon a star

your dreams come true]

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