Bottom Of The Hill
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James McLain
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The bottom Of the hill,
and you have dreams for him.
Greatness requires some vision.
The rest is instinctiveness.
Safe and secure, it is full of emotion.
I see the moon and you there around it.
Coming down from white cloud tops.
Soft is the landing.
There now too rest
At the bottom Of the hill.
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