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Cottonwood
Stand the hollow cottonwood, Stand the forest tall and steady where our lips began to push, where our hands first learned to carry
Part the promise from my throat, everybody's out there changing
Sister, Sister come, there's a Holy Kingdom waiting
It seems as though you've always been around, but I am hardly listening
I am growing older, growing weary of my constant wandering
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