Oct 09, 2005 22:57
you ride me like a horse
so back and forth
i stop to munch grass
and you tug the reigns
i wait in this hate
for the real western rains
but the wind is just blowing
and there's no way of knowing
if the glowing your showing
is real or a lie
saddle up straight
but wear your soft boots
you instist that
you ride me like a whorse.
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that was clever.
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