The Cowboy and The Princess
The paws of a dog, the sun in the sky
An outlaw's tale, the grief of life
The dirt under my feet, the emptiness of space
The lace of my nightshirt, the soft pink hue
Ribbons and frills and doilies
Angels with wings of white soft down
How can I pick one
When both are home
How can I fit in
When no one else seems to wonder
What life would be like
As the cowboy or the princess
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