Blazing Trails in the Frontier
The only way to find new horizons is to keep riding toward the setting sun.
In the heart of the desert, under blazing sun,
Two cowboys boasted, just havin™ fun.
With boots made for ridin™ and hats tipped low,
They danced on the quicksand, oh what a show!
œWatch me now, partner! old Slim began,
He twirled like a whirlwind, a real dancin™ man.
His feet slipped and slid, like a fish on dry land,
They laughed ˜til they cried, a comedic band.
Then Crazy Jake joined, with a leap and a shout,
œStep lively now, Slim, let™s not get stuck out!
With each funny shuffle, they dodged the quick muck,
As the sands roared and rippled, they spun their luck.
So if you find cowboys in grit and in sand,
Just know theyre not lost; they™re with rhythm at hand.
The desert™s a stage for the wild and the free,
In quicksand they tango, just wait and see!
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