There he stood
white as snow
pale as a ghost
he was nothing more than a lost spirit in these
rough dusty town roads
floating through life trying to find
anything he could cling to in this
god forsaken town.
that snow boy always had my eye
and he knew it too
we took him in and he caught on real quick
he got his guns and we took off into the sunset and
he never did look back, not once
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