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cowboy poetry

my soul is a dark ploughed field
why so sad my lovely one?
blossoms of babies
though i am little as all little things
out of the window a sea of green trees
little gate was reached at last
see i give myself to you
what was it the engines said
be not angry with me
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
when the wind works against us in the dark
i loved a woman
you are beautiful and faded

 



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