stranded in an island
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If I'm ever stranded in an island
The one thing I cant live without is my prized possession
My Grandfathers pocket knife
It reminds me of who I am, and why I'm alive
It will let me be innovative
Alone in the world
Sitting in my lap
Is my laptop
Not a map
I love to venture it
I would even stay
For twenty-four hours
all night and all day
It helps me forget
