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A cowboys last ride,

Every cowboy I know, would trade all the days from here to then, to be assured his last ride would end by leaning forward in the saddle, stroking the mane of his horse and pulling the bit out of its mouth. Realizing If his slicker stays tied to the saddles horn, that’s where they will find him, if not the coyotes eat well tonight. 

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