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Wouldn't it be nice to take a walk on some pure white sand
Gaze at the horizon without living in fear?
Wouldn't it be sweet to watch the sun curve down meets the waves?
And taste the ocean spray and realize we'd been living as slaves
We've got to learn to get back, get back
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