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cowboy poetry

gone before us
here lies a most beautiful lady
little park that i pass through
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
simply speaking
stuff of the moon
moonlight deep and tender
within my hand i hold
my soul is a dark ploughed field
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
afraid no more, i say
you say you love me
did you ever see an alligator

 



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