Can't Live Without My Will

April 9, 2016

How could this happen?

Left alone at sea

With no one here besides me,

But I never quiver,

I do not doubt, not a sliver.

Face long been dried of tears.

A strong will can break all fears.

I've been lost out at sea,

But my whole life still lays ahead of me.

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