needs
The ocean waves crash
Salt water laps on the shore
I am desolate
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Miles away from home
Far from civilization
Alone, so alone
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The ocean stretches
Scarcity of land bodies
Whatever happened?
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To be rational
To be having a cool head
This is what I need.
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But behold! A bag!
With a cell phone hidden in?
Only two contacts...
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Mother and father
Goodness, they must be worried!
I can only call...
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Lack of internet
No one else to call or text
But my mom and dad
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Busy dial tone
But familliar voices
My panicked parents...
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This is a nice phone
But that's not what matters most
Communication.
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Games, unimportant
Social media; no thanks
I need my parents.
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I needed them now
But now's when I need them most.
In this no-man's land.
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Food and drink, I'll find.
Shelter? It's constructable.
But Mom, Dad, and I?
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Indestructable.
Until the very end of time.
No island will stand.
~~~
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