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MY SIGHT…NOT WITHOUT


Sight

I cannot see without

Sight

On a deserted island

Sight

It can help me about

Sight

Can help me survive

Sight

And keep me alive

Sight

More precious than gold

Sight

I need it to prepare for the cold

Sight

I need it to remember

Sight

How I started a fire in December

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