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Without You I Am Lost


Left on an island with nothing but me

I remembered to bring the one thing I need.

A wild imagination

with crazy ideas and stories galore. 

The downside is this can be a very dark place, 

but at least I am on an island with so much space.

Space to fill with more ideas and thoughts

And I will never be bored

because I have an unlimited supply.

So out of everything I could possibly bring

I choose something that could be my everything. 

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