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Cotton

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*Sorry dear, my life is falling

catch me as I glide

I watched the moondrops

float around me

they fear not of te ride

and when the moondrops

rest in heaven

cool on ocean side

I rest beside them

cold and wet

for fear is no goodbye*

 

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*Sorry deer, my life has fallen

catch me as I glide

feed me when I parish

don't kiss me while I sleep

this life floats on

like ***** of cotton

no worry of the ride

just sink

and wonder by

then rest

on ocean side

 

still floating*

 

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