Riding dusty trails on yesterday's pathways, rambling
through sagebrush and cacti denizens.
Lifting spirits higher than mediocrity while catching
stagecoaches over mountainous trails.
Walking bootily over rough terrain, spurs clicking
out western tunes as time passes by.
Life edges itself over desert realms, transfixed and
mesmerized into deep wells of knowledge, learning more
about cowboy tastes and environments.
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