The Human Spirit Is To Grow Strong By Conflict

We
were
sit-ting
on the beach
Wondering how we found this land
Looking away
with
our eyes to the shore
By ashtrays full of sand
Encountering obstacles from never before
Speak with your stomach
to strangers
Not with the feelings
Flirting with danger





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