Jamie Cohen · Sep 17, 2011
Isle

I scouted out an island
A place for us to play
To wander and explore
To spend our saddened days

I scouted out an island
A place for us to smile
To laugh and rejoice
To be happy for a while

I scouted out an island
An island in my head
A refuge from the world
a world already dead

 
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