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cowboy poetry

uma vez este turf macio
na meia-noite
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
ao lado de um campo stricken
era uma beleza nos dias
no porto de york novo
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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