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Defining Me.


To pick one thing, to bring with me. 
 
One thing to save me from boredom on a deserted island. 
 
A thing, that defines me. 
 
Seeing that it will be only thing on the island with me. 
 
The island of loneliness, without the thing. 
 
The island which will probably guaranteed my untimely death. 
 
The island where I would be forced to live around the ocean of impossible truths. 
 
With the only item which would be my salvation on the island. 
 
The item has always forced me to strive to be the best to I can be. 
 
The item which has judged me throughout my life for decisions. 
 
Was never unloving towards me. 
 
Has never stop supporting. 
 
It is the only thing in the world which I will ever need. 
 
Is the greatest thing that has happened to me. 
 
The item is simply my family. 
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<p>Hello, I hope you enjoy my poem.</p>

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