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One last trip, these bones be aching
Gone with the wind, outran our maker
Destination unknown, the horizon vacant
Shot for the stars landed in a thousand acres
Honey, it's Texas. Those sunsets be God's creation
photo by Rowdy Winters
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A poem for a final go-around.
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