Killing the dream

Sensing I’m the Dakota but I’m kidding myself. Billy would send me to boot hill no ill will intended. Gun slingers are like photographers in and out in a flash…

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The seventh life

Look like a bloody ragamuffin? looks like I need stuffing ha with hay before you say anything. Glad that work is done for the day glad that I’m home and far far away from that maddening crowd. Sometimes I speak quite loud. And sometimes I just get drunk…

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Now that we’re closer to Friday

If I had my way which she assures me I do I’d make the weekend last longer to spend more time with you. When I grow up I want to be a soldier but not one that’s dipped in an egg. But for now which was now but it’s now then, I’ll just be me…

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