I ride wild horses in my dreams
across broken and ragged plains
chasing you on your white mare
hair flowing in the wind
three princesses kissed me tonight
all struck with stars
by words I wrote on a page
words that were about chasing
you on your white mare
across ragged and broken plains
three princesses that wanted my heart for their own
but instead I drank half a bottle of high end tequila
and now I sit here with my head swimming
and my heart in what ever trashcan you threw it in
fuck
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