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The Border

I could get hit by a bus just crossing the street my friends think I'm nuts, just plain crazy the border unsafe, my life may be at stake but that is a risk that I just have to take I can't explain the tranquility the Sea of Cortez brings to me my feet propped up upon the wall no worries or cares..plague or befall it's time to get away from it all danger be damned, I hear the call I'm not dumb, I know of the perils I may be a duck, floating in a barrel I watch every story, as each unfolds if it's bad there, I just won't go the hazards of life around every corner maybe more significant for a foreigner a lamb of God, I just may be I say a prayer that He watches me but the tides are calling my name and I have to answer just the same I could get hit by a bus just crossing the street my friends think I'm nuts, just plain crazy the border unsafe, my life may be at stake but that is a risk that I have to take

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