“… beneath the waves …”
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No seats for fear
“… to stand up …”
To strike at inhumanity
“… and wield curve balls …”
From that which you were beget
“… the land on which …”
Breathing in
“… that storm …”
For a living
“… quiet is kept …”
Calling Out
“… as buffer to oceans …”
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