i saw you riding that crazy horse
underneath a starry sky,
maintaining a steady course.
you were looking for love and a quiet night,
singing your own song,
welcoming the light.
and the road was long
and the road was tough,
with many temptations
but you knew you had enough.
in a frontier town,
tired but satisfied,
you were resting but alert
and clear-eyed.
simple and sweet,
taking a front row seat
and happy to be back home.
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