The island

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Trees of Palm.

Waters are calm.

All is good on the island.

The sun rose at dawn.

All else is gone.

All alone on the island.

There is nothing to do,

Except maybe boohoo

Bored to tears on the island.

A ship comes by.

They hear me cry.

Rescued from the island.

Away I sail.

With the handsome young male.

Happy to leave the island.

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