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 Will you find me before I'm skull and bones?SOS, fire yeah

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Will you find me before I'm skull and bones?
SOS, fire yeah...
I'm might lose time, ay-yeah.

 A single sob leaving his lips as the pads of his feet hit the forgiving sand beneath him, his body falling into the bed of tan grains

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A single sob leaving his lips as the pads of his feet hit the forgiving sand beneath him, his body falling into the bed of tan grains..the water finally flushed from lungs. To him the land a bed of welcome and triumph. He had made it on a long, windy, cold, raging water journey.

Taking such a huge, dangerous leap of faith...faith he was slowly losing. The man becoming a human tide, rocking and thrashing him against miles of ocean. His heart hoping he'd landed in the right place, his body knowing he could take no more labor.

Head laying amongst the floor of the Island, gathering his emotions head lifting with the little strength he did have. His eyes locking on the many palm trees and paths before him, swallowing thickly as he closed his eyes. The green that looked of a sanctuary, the mocking cries of seabirds, and the unforgiving sun that beat down on his caramel flesh.

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