An Island Excursion at Nineteen
On our way to the edge of an island
Where all the houses are built of concrete
So high tides and strong winds
Cannot knock down their spirit
Cannot wash away their smiles
Cannot stop the hip rolls and two steps
A dance of a people who feel sea salt breeze
and eighty degrees
most of the days of their lives.
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