Cow
Island of no returnStranded on a by-polar islandIsland of no return
I stand in the middle were
The blistering heat meets the frigid cold
I stay for years
I grow weary, and tired
I slug throughout days and months
But my time has come to an end
The large hour glass of burned sand has ceased to fall
It's now my time to lay down and die
I smile a bliss crocked smile as I feel the weight of the world lift
In that slight moment all seemed content with the world
The world that I once feared...
I lay on the hot sand ready to d
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I try to take one day at a time, but sometimes several days attack me at once.
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y doesnt he notice ur there...</3
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