I'm always amused when people ask questions like what one book, person, or album you'd choose if you were shipwrecked on a deserted island. Who wants to be shipwrecked in the first place?
Shipwrecked
For 1,000 days
The bonfire I started
With the idiot’s maps
Who landed me here
Has burned on the hillside
To advertise my
Lonely planet.
Tuesday after the government
Broadcast of Gilligan’s Island
Your spaceship crash landed
In my spice garden,
And watching the
Hatch open I thought
“Fuck rescue,”
There are fruit
Trees here.
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