Desert Island

If I were going to a desert island;

the only memory I would bring

was the birth of my son on my

18th birthday. And the only song

I would bring is….”Butterfly Kisses”.

But when the time to go was at

stake, I would’t go because

all my memories and songs and

so on and so fourth, are way to

important for me to leave behind.

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