praire

my new desert town is lonely. there is nothing sadder than a melancholy cowboy. there is nothing emptier than the sandy void and the interminable grey. nothing worse than a broken well and my horse is sick. the radio works intermittently, just enough to remind me of better places. oh god i wish i could fly.
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