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It was the wild west.
I was hungry and ragged dressed.
I was afraid. I was alone.
I looked towards a town hoping for a home.
I was no-one, not a soul.
I sold my labor for meager dole.
Today I was hungry, had traveled far.
Looking towards the western star.
I was afraid. I was alone.
Into town I must roam.
Would they kill me.
Would I go to jail.
All I had was labor to sell.
Tonight I would sleep on the ground.
Outside of town. Afraid of every sound.
In the morning I would rise.
Into town I with trades to ply.
I was hungry and ragged dressed.
I was afraid. I was alone.
I looked towards a town hoping for a home.
I was no-one, not a soul.
I sold my labor for meager dole.
Today I was hungry, had traveled far.
Looking towards the western star.
I was afraid. I was alone.
Into town I must roam.
Would they kill me.
Would I go to jail.
All I had was labor to sell.
Tonight I would sleep on the ground.
Outside of town. Afraid of every sound.
In the morning I would rise.
Into town I with trades to ply.