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Writer's block in the Old West Sexually repressed Tumbleweed blew dust Nomadic, full of lust It's only getting worse All the cowgirls seem to like me More than I love myself I think I need help All the cowboys seem to love me More than I care to admit Wrickety-split Silver horses, bloodstains No direction, no aim I'm walking in circles, not steady Haven't I written about you already? I'll be back by the next verse All the chiefs seem to love me As I colonise the frontier This town is so queer All the native girls seem to like me In their teepees Though I disagree Sheriff, colonise me I'm better off dying Hide before I forget Ride into the sunset Carry me in a hearse
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
All the Cowboys or: How I Colonised the Internal Beast That is the Old West
Writer's block in the Old West Sexually repressed Tumbleweed blew dust Nomadic, full of lust It's only getting worse All the cowgirls seem to like me More than I love myself I think I need help All the cowboys seem to love me More than I care to admit Wrickety-split Silver horses, bloodstains No direction, no aim I'm walking in circles, not steady Haven't I written about you already? I'll be back by the next verse All the chiefs seem to love me As I colonise the frontier This town is so queer All the native girls seem to like me In their teepees Though I disagree Sheriff, colonise me I'm better off dying Hide before I forget Ride into the sunset Carry me in a hearse
There's a snake in my boot. Or is there a boot in my snake?
#bootsnake
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122/Dead (somewhat)
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
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