This Rock Is My Rock

This Rock is My Rock.
All I need to feel happy and free.
The fascination never ceases,
The jubilation never ends.
Even on this deserted island,
This round, orange Rock is a necessary friend.
A source of stability,
A comforting confidant.
This Basketball is all I need,
All I want.

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