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cowboy poetry

i have seen the proudest stars
sadly speaking
i fill this cup
rocked in the cradle of the deep
skies they were ashen and sober
often i think of the beautiful town
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
when i was a boy at college
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
gloom
there is an hour of peaceful rest

 



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