Cotton Bottoms
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James McLain
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have you ever, when you have.
and having clouds, that hang below.
that hang above twin open doors.
moons and stars, each open face.
and cotton bottoms,
feed the world and have you ever.
when you have
and sitting their so lost in thought.
you feel it burn, now turn be quite.
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