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Sponsored by: Michael J. Falotico
Paladin, have gun would travel,
The wrongs he’d sort, to unravel,
Fortunes soldier, no armour for him,
Didn’t need the judges gavel,
just a colt .45 and a grin
Where would he roam ,
In the back country alone,
Sleeping by the fire he did own,
Sleeping on his saddle.
Rattlesnake for brekky, soon,
Toasted on the...
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