Where the Inland sea
Joins the Pacific Ocean
The water whirls
Like deep sinking ships
Drawing you down
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When I first meet a person
And they immediately take me
To a body of water
I know that we can be friends
No matter the language
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The magnificent ocean akin to
Someone else’s glory of god
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We pray together
that these whirlpools
will not sink this bridge today
That they will remain bigger than us
So that our fragile worries will be diminished
By their grandeur
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