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my island of friends
my island was so big that you could walk
around the earth two time in a row
I had so many friends I didn’t know want to
I would play with all my friends
but some of them weren’t nice, they would fight with
me and with each other
that I didn’t know what to do
one day my island of friends growned small
it was growing smaller every day
now is was like you were bumping into each other
and some of my friends were
tired of being bumped into so most of them lifted my island
most of them started fighting with one another
that I didn’t know what to do
my island of friends as four people on it me and three friends
they got along with each other pretty well
but without me knowing two of my friends weren’t on my island
they lifted my island, my island of friends
I asked “where did they go, what happened to them?”
“they wanted to go, we did got along”
I asked “why? are you going to live me here all alone too? am I going to be the only one lift on this island of friends? will I have to find a different name of my little loning island?”
“no I’m staying as long as I can, no you are not going to be the only one lift on this island of friends, no you don’t have to find a different name for your little island”
“I don’t know what to do, I didn’t know what to do”
“that’s ok you don’t need to know what to do. Just live life not knowing what to do.”
