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cowboy poetry

beneath my window in a city street
shadows lay along broadway
the snow whispers about me
no prey am i of poor thoughts
when night drifts along the streets of the city
now while my lips are living
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
have you not heard
last midnight
i know what you're going to say
when i returned at sunset
i love my life, but not too well
god


 



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