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Page 6 Zack Waverly

Page 6 The Lost Souls Saloon The Dawn was growing nearer As the Sun reached for the sky I put my hat and boots on Strapped my gun against my thigh As I stepped back through the door To make my way down to the bar With my fingers in the pocket Of my vest, found a cigar She never said a word, never begged me to stay on and the place seemed very quiet Seemed the patrons had all gone I took each step, down the stairs like my legs would soon give out Then stood there kinda shocked 'Cause there was no one about I saw dust upon the tables and cobwebs on the chairs No a bottles at the bar Musty smell now filled the air I proceed down the stairs Where all the dancing girls had been and that's when I remember It looked exactly, when I walked in Page 7 coming soon Thanks Timmy for your support

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Date: 11/11/2015 10:22:00 PM
Another great piece in this series....you are most welcome
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