The Cotton Bridge
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The cotton bridge....
holds each side....
flush to the middle...
while suspended..
too trust... each span..
holds cottons face...
competent workers....
lay each pillar..
snugly...
booted in white..
mass is held for the one...
whom fell off...
wednesday evening..
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