I call and leave voicemails you never return.
I leave messages at your door.
Our other friends swear you aren't dead.
Please, tell me what I've done wrong?
I can fix it!
Please...What will make you see me again?
Plate tetonics, breaking me off.
Some force of nature
seperates me futher from everything.
I am becoming an uncharted Island
no one is noticing me
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