The Hideout (lyttlejoe)

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The Hideout

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The Hideout

Morning came

Horse was rested

3Gun anxious

Over time invested


Tracks now plain

He traveled fast

Just one goal

The die was cast


Through the foothills

of the Buckhorn Range

The trail took

A drastic change


Narrow and winding

To a cave up high

He dismounted

And tied Horse nearby


With both some muffins

And his rifle

He removed his spurs

The sound to stifle


Climbing would be hard

'Cause he'd avoid the trail

CG just had to be waiting

He couldn't fail

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