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Knowledge


To be stuck in a deserted island and having 

To leave everything behind But if I had a choice to take

You with me, it would be divine. Other may take you for granted and 

I know that without you I’m nothing.You might be wondering what

 I am and gladly I will tell, that Knowledge is what I need to survive in 

this awful hell. No matter how alone and lost I may be I will be alright because knowledge 

has always been helping me learn and survive. Of course you may say knowledge 

will always be by my side but many turn ignorant when put in a difficult situations while others

 don’t know how to live so they die.

 

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