Cowboy
He rests when he knows his work is completed
Tuff an tears is what made him
Thru pride he shows no weakness
His feelings are hid we'll inside
Where strong ness is the measure of a man
He wears his hat for the pride of the west
By the look of him he is tuff as nails
Never willing to settle down or settle for second best
He is the last of his bread the last of the west he will be long forgotten such as the rest
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