n a totally invisible depression since

t, untamed, and nowhere to

But the flame in me never stopped ng, I lit my way out and found bottles

I opened a bottle and drank it, as expected it

I drank and drank until I satisfied my thirst; drunk and alone, what could be anything better

Sang a Pirate song, hoping nothing else would

I walked a bit and found a pot of gold, it felt good but I suddenly

I wondered what should I do to feel warm, I have nothing else but only

Then something brilliant happened, a stray bullet hit

I felt something that I cannot explain, I ran and end up in a small hut with

He smiled at me so I extended my hand and told him

We had a long conversation over bottles of rum, I looked into his eyes and saw someone I've been

Sang the Pirate song and lighted

Hey

Hey I just turned my setback

Hey

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