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seriously
this song
hey
i like it
i didn't pick it
even songs
age
not meant to chill
i got the msg
wrong button
tunes stopped
and
we
got to experience
rainbow falls?
and devil's post pile
trust me, i always say the same,
when i hear someone say it
there r many
devil's
it's snowing
I'm on horseback
thank god
the horse knows the way
to carry my A,
or I'd have been lost
frozen in the snow
every
12yr olds' dream
i knew less than nothing
as to horses
sooo beautiful
and i could hear the
waters
running
beneath the ice and snow
trickle trickle drip drop drip drop
as icicles formed all around
the horses, frosting up snow,
like an ice skater
on the brakes
with each step
i still don't understand
how horses maintain such sure footing
for their passengers and masters
clop clopping slush smushing
through frozen water
and candy
as i soon discovered
was a rough ride
pyute- don't make me look it up
indian tribe
and name
of a soft n smooth
riding pinto
grey brown white
short
absolutely beautiful
and baptized
in snow
3 days
60 miles
hundreds
upon hundreds
of unsaddled
unburdened
unimpeded
horses
unless you have experienced it
i could not put such regal
majesty and flashes of mane and tails
against the snow
the pines
the mountains sun moon and stars
nothing i could say to you
would do them justice
it was so bone chilling cold
i also learned
if one does not sleep fully booted
ones jeans
and bush to boots
awakens
fully frozen
bush to boots
fully
frozen
even sleeping with em in the bag
that cold
no help
and the skies couldn't possibly have been clearer
the chuck wagon
yes... they use em...
was friendly enough
to teach my family
just how warm
a horse blanket,
can be...
every meal...
much as u wanted
and crispy thick
pungent bacon...
they didn't need a bell
to call us to chow...
all I'm sayin...
as many sodas... whatever...
a hungry,
hollow leg's dream
when a horse
separates from the herd
because the horse knows the way
and the horses
know
water...
do not follow a breakaway horse
oops
my bad
where we go one... we go all...
it was not the end
of the day's 20miles
and let me be clear
if one does not know how to ride...
one will learn
very
quickly
over those kinda days
and distances
john Wayne's walk...
that shyt is real...
oh yeah...
here's a vocabulary word
chaffing
i went to pet pyute one evening
another
icy
evening
might have been
yeah
it was the last night, on trail.
did you know mammoth is a volcano
know there's sulfer around em
you can smell it on the air... when the water is stagnant enough and tainted
with horse piss... naturally
i slipped and fell... that stuff really itches, you know
all
night
long
good times
the best of times
and a river of horse piss
ran through my jeans
it's the obstacles that make a story
memorable
funny
if you ever get the opportunity
i highly recommend it
the tummy bump who rode shotgon
in the moms on the soda wagon/buckboard-ish
decades later
shaved sheep in one of those towns
and got to make a living
working
in front of that exact same
wood burning stove
the very
same
pack station
as a guide
no shit
we lived hundreds of miles from it, as he grew up.
no
shit
can't all be coincidence
best chistmas ever
4 at an uncomfortable table
playing boardgames
68%
this song
hey
i like it
i didn't pick it
even songs
age
not meant to chill
i got the msg
wrong button
tunes stopped
and
we
got to experience
rainbow falls?
and devil's post pile
trust me, i always say the same,
when i hear someone say it
there r many
devil's
it's snowing
I'm on horseback
thank god
the horse knows the way
to carry my A,
or I'd have been lost
frozen in the snow
every
12yr olds' dream
i knew less than nothing
as to horses
sooo beautiful
and i could hear the
waters
running
beneath the ice and snow
trickle trickle drip drop drip drop
as icicles formed all around
the horses, frosting up snow,
like an ice skater
on the brakes
with each step
i still don't understand
how horses maintain such sure footing
for their passengers and masters
clop clopping slush smushing
through frozen water
and candy
as i soon discovered
was a rough ride
pyute- don't make me look it up
indian tribe
and name
of a soft n smooth
riding pinto
grey brown white
short
absolutely beautiful
and baptized
in snow
3 days
60 miles
hundreds
upon hundreds
of unsaddled
unburdened
unimpeded
horses
unless you have experienced it
i could not put such regal
majesty and flashes of mane and tails
against the snow
the pines
the mountains sun moon and stars
nothing i could say to you
would do them justice
it was so bone chilling cold
i also learned
if one does not sleep fully booted
ones jeans
and bush to boots
awakens
fully frozen
bush to boots
fully
frozen
even sleeping with em in the bag
that cold
no help
and the skies couldn't possibly have been clearer
the chuck wagon
yes... they use em...
was friendly enough
to teach my family
just how warm
a horse blanket,
can be...
every meal...
much as u wanted
and crispy thick
pungent bacon...
they didn't need a bell
to call us to chow...
all I'm sayin...
as many sodas... whatever...
a hungry,
hollow leg's dream
when a horse
separates from the herd
because the horse knows the way
and the horses
know
water...
do not follow a breakaway horse
oops
my bad
where we go one... we go all...
it was not the end
of the day's 20miles
and let me be clear
if one does not know how to ride...
one will learn
very
quickly
over those kinda days
and distances
john Wayne's walk...
that shyt is real...
oh yeah...
here's a vocabulary word
chaffing
i went to pet pyute one evening
another
icy
evening
might have been
yeah
it was the last night, on trail.
did you know mammoth is a volcano
know there's sulfer around em
you can smell it on the air... when the water is stagnant enough and tainted
with horse piss... naturally
i slipped and fell... that stuff really itches, you know
all
night
long
good times
the best of times
and a river of horse piss
ran through my jeans
it's the obstacles that make a story
memorable
funny
if you ever get the opportunity
i highly recommend it
the tummy bump who rode shotgon
in the moms on the soda wagon/buckboard-ish
decades later
shaved sheep in one of those towns
and got to make a living
working
in front of that exact same
wood burning stove
the very
same
pack station
as a guide
no shit
we lived hundreds of miles from it, as he grew up.
no
shit
can't all be coincidence
best chistmas ever
4 at an uncomfortable table
playing boardgames
68%