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A wild adventure involving a runaway wagon, a bumbling cowpoke, and a herd of mischievous javelinas

Where the West Stands Tall

In the land of cowboys, the horizon is just the beginning of the journey.

In rugged lands where the wild winds blow,
A wagon creaked with a heavy load.
A cowpoke fumbled, his hat askew,
Chasing the wheels as they sped askew.

With sun-kissed dust swirling in the air,
The javelinas joined without a care.
They dashed with glee through sagebrush and gloom,
Turning the trail into chaos and doom.

Our cowpoke stumbled, his heart in a race,
As javelinas laughed, quickening the pace.
The wheels spun faster, the world spun round,
While mischief and mayhem tore through the ground.

But through the chaos, a lesson arose,
In friendship and laughter, the wild wind blows.
So when lifes wagons take off in a flight,
Chase them with joy, and hold your dreams tight.