A Tool For Survival
The waves roll over the sand on the beach
I'm content because I know better days are in reach
I may be alone on a deserted island
But what I possess is what keeps me surviving
What I possess cannot be bought in any store
What I possess has helped win wars
It has saved peoples' sanity
It has inspired others to look for good in humanity
Regardless of the circumstances, I am going to be ok
I have the survival tool that will get anyone through any day
I have hope.
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