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    28 Oct 2003

    This lone existence
    With out sustenance
    Nights of solitude
    Waking to attitude
    Dreaming of happiness
    Reality ending in sadness
    Longing soon to see
    My place by the sea
    But empty it serves
    For none shares my surf
    My hammock swings lonely
    My heart beats quietly
    And the sun begins to set
    Another whiskey I get
    On the rocks for me
    Like my life you see
    A long, long time past
    Words I remember last
    An island never cries
    Maybe I've never tried
    A rock feels no pain
    Another lonely day I gain
    But still she I see
    So far away from me