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Space Cowboy 4 Angel Folk Blues

The love for her wasn't enough
He chose her and only her 
Waiting day in and day out
Never giving up on her

One last bounty and he's done
He's doing this to keep her alive
Live that one last dream being with her
So pull your pistol out in fire all your bullets

After all he's the best killer there is
He sees reality in patches
Never the whole picture
One eye on the future and one on the past

Bang!
You're a space cowboy now
Put your hand in the shape of a gun
The stories almost over, so dream

 

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Damon Blackery

Sat 2nd Jun 2018 17:54

Thank you Col.

<Deleted User> (13762)

Sat 2nd Jun 2018 07:46

I love these chilled out ambient music clips you post - they are like calming syringe injections after the chaos and angst of the poem. Nice one Damon. Col.

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