My Music
Here I am alone
With only one thing.
With it I can dream up anything.
It brings me inspiration,
It brings me joy,
It keeps me sane,
On this island.
It is my iPod,
With all my favorite songs.
The songs that keep me
Empowered, happy and
Hopeful that another day will come.
So until I can get off this island,
I'm content with music.
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