The Fall - New Formation Sermon

In the sand the beach
The arms outstretched fearsome waist
Elbows in triangle

The bracing chill of the market is no friend
Like pictures of yours from the fifties

One foot, two, twelve, two, three, four
Full trip dip walk
Walk, side, sand, trip, skip, skid, crack

In sand it's a different fright
Many become a rabbit in the headlights

And though the chill
Brings a night of transformation
Trip, walk, sand, trip, skip, crack

Written by:
Mark Smith

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