I work somewhere below underground
Near to where the soil meets the core
And the earth generates its greatest pull
I have to make sure that everyone is ok
And they don't get sucked out into lost space
I'm just trying to keep it all together
So I place myself in between and hold on tight.
When the time has passed and we have survived
I have done my job and the world stays alive.
© 2007 Steven Pottle
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