Treasure Island

Dillon McKenna


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Alit on a limb, alone on a tree.
Nobody? I ask him. Nobody. Says he.

Fly here with me, and someone we'll find.
Somebody free, and with a like mind.

So many lifetimes can be spent like this,
For the right time, waiting for a wish.

The dreamed vision of, we may never see,
She is already in love, we may never be.

We must take a stand, we will be bold.
I will lend a hand, you will find one to hold.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 12, 2012

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  • Mark Walters (9/12/2012 4:46:00 PM)

    That was very interesting. It made me think of a butterfly, bird or bug, one that only lives for a short time. Thanks,
    Mark (Report) Reply

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