The island I inhabit
Held customs grown accustomed
Alone and intrepid
Unadorned, but trust summoned
That I will pull through
Survive just as I always do

Assumed my life by habit
Consumed and consumated by trade
The give and take
With other islands self made
Network together in defense
Friends without pretense

An island no man is...
But part of a world so much greater than this....


Theme Song Of The Moment: Tool - "The Grudge"

"You're running and you're running and you're running away, but you can't run away from yourself" - Robert Nesta Marley

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