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About This Poem
Barron love
A devils wind blew in
the stars covered the sky
smoke filled the air
not a soul to be heard
a ghost town, full of fright
a wild heart on the loose
a gun slinger, he'll shoot
his love is barron
broken with an arrrow
on an eagles wing, he fly's
a devils wind is blowin' in
one mans love, barron among the crazy hearts
he now fly's
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