Taming the Wild Frontier
It takes a steady hand and a bold heart to tame the wild west.
In dusty bars where laughter thrives,
Old cowhands crack their wry old jives.
A poker face, yet hearts laid bare,
In whispered ironies, friends declare.
The lonesome trail holds truths profound,
With cattle lowing, no hope to be found.
Yet joy arises in the strangest strife,
As dust storms dance with the pulse of life.
Beneath the stars, a story spins,
Of rustlers caught, yet still they grin.
For every fall, a laughs embrace,
In cowboy tales, we find our place.
So gather ˜round the campfires glow,
Where contradictions ignite the show.
In laughter™s warmth, we forge our ties,
As whispered ironies light the skies.
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