Lost Without It
Stranded on a deserted island
My mind's going haywire
But I need a book
Any book, just to take a look
I can't live without a book
It leads me to an enchanted
World out of sight
It wisphers, follow me you'll find the light
Stranded and lonely I feel dead
I wake and find a book and here's what it said,
Read me and you'll be alive
Open my pages and you'll survive
Don't weep on this lonely island
For when I am near
Everything will be clear
Stranded on a lonely island in tears
In reality I only have one fear
To be stranded with no book near
On the island, I hope and pray
Someone will send a book my way
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