16th birthday
16 more days until I turn 16
16 beautiful years
16 preciuos memories
16 different treats lay on my bed and it's barely the 15th day
16 pieces of jewelry placed on my vanity, being the first thing I see
The closet door is open; I peek inside and notice 16 new pairs of shoes
16 hours later my mom brings me a whole new wardrobe
Free books are displayed I grab 16 for me
16 balloons wait for me in my room all shaped liked hearts
16 mitues left of being 15
Walking to the orphanage I have in hand the jewelry, books, balloons, the shoes and clothes
On my 16th birthday I shared it with 16 kids
To: my bucket list
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