.One, two, three, four, five
I've got a spirit
Made out of sand
Sometimes it slips through my fingers
Back onto the beach
In some kind of lust
To return to the violence of the ocean floor>So I kneel down
And gather it up
Grain by grain
I have to keep it safe
I still h.
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