desert island scholarship

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Alone, cold, stranded, and deserted on an island of my own, somehow with you close I know I am not alone. Not with me in flesh, but I can feel it all through my bones I am in your hold.
On a stranded island with resources abound I would find myself alone on the ground I would have the ability to survive off the land But no one to hold in my hands Never will I be in need of  a "thing"
There is a silly old question that is often thrown aboutIf you were stuck out there forever what couldn’t you live without?Perhaps food or drink,Something blue or something pinkWould you miss your mother or you wifeOr would you be happy with a new
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