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Jan 2015
Hardbitten along the ride and on
the other side is State Missouri,
tanned hide upon the horse
I call her Jericho.
A misery of a mare
perhaps the name I gave
don't fit her right,
Like my spurs and chaps
taken from a dead man somewhere
down
Texas  way.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Miki and Brian Payamps
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