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As a young boy I dreamed
of finding my own
treasure island
I dreamed and imagined how
beautiful and tranquil this
island would be
This would be my island
an island created just
for me
A blissfull
man am I to
have such a beautiful Island
at hand
Before my eyes across deep
purple blue skies
and soft breezes which gently
breezed on by
Breath taking nights with
planatorium stars brightly
about in the deep dark
Guess what my love you are
that beautiful treasure island
as I lay so deeply in your soul
and heart
