Beach Art Work Section Race Course Beach Footprints N Art #2 Standing at the limit of an endless ocean Standing like a runaway lost at sea City on a rainy day down in the harbour Watching as the grey clouds shadow the bay Looking everywhere because I had to find you This is not the way I remember it here Anyone will tell you its a prison Island Hidden in the Summer for a million years Great Southern Land Burn you black So you're looking to the land it will tell you a story Story about a journey that ended long ago Listen to the motion of the wind in the mountain Maybe you can hear them talking like I do.

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