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Write yourself into history
Dance your way into the life that crashes into the unseen shores of millions.
Walk a mile in the sand in my shoes
Tell me history doesn’t deserve to know
Speak the truth
Dear non-native,
I'm a village girl
Surrounded by fried bread, cutting fish and alcohol
Family of a million, I don't know who you are
But it's okay, you're my cousin
