Deserted
Money to pretend I am rich,
Pride to impress the coconuts,
An IPAD to shovel sand, or
Ideas to keep me company?
What SHOULD I take?
I would take Nothing
Knowing me I would probably only live for days.
So just as I am born with Nothing
I shall die with Nothing
Material things will always stay in this Material World.
We always stand Alone and Deserted
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