I have this picture of a boy with his gun. He is walking out of the shade into the sun.
Standing far enough for an ample throw. I should have discarded it a long time ago.
His hips are cocked to the side and his knees pressed tight.
His teeth are ground in a grin and are shining white.
His yellow headband mimics Tommy Lee Jones. When I think of him my lonely heart groans.
His cowboy shirt he wore just for me. What a stellar fucking boy where could he be?
It rhymes. =D
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