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Cowboys In Heaven

just the other day my young son out of the blue as me dad he says dad are there cowboys in heaven well i thought what do i do? so i tippet back my hat and said son i know the answer to that yes there are cowboys in heaven they ride herd over the stars they play there guitars and sing to the angels they water there white horses with mains of silver in a crystal clear river there saddles are laced with gold they ride were it is nether hot nor cold they only open the gate for those who ride true and shoot straight so you see son there are cowboys in heaven you better shoot straight and ride true or they will never open the gate for you

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Date: 9/1/2011 3:58:00 PM
charming write, a lovely portrait of father and son i like this
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