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cowboy poetry

short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
just as my fingers on these keys
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
roses and gold
there are gains for all our losses
when i was broke in london
a mist was driving down
but alas, just dreams
if the red slayer think he slays
she burst fierce wine
a little peach in the orchard grew

 



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