It Is More Than A Bubble Bath Dear
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James McLain
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So you finaly won the lottery.
You lied about your age, you
being young.
At the foot of your tub there
are stirrups.
And the hollow for your necks
like a pillow.
Both ends being equal pulled up.
With a flick of the wrist, it's open
and wide,
And the waters been off for a while.
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