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Corpse Horse
Winter comes night then neon lights
riding a corpse horse in a pale rodeo
with a headless shadow of dark winds
death calling, "a ty-ya yippie yi yo"
grasping saddle horn and spare parts
with a bucket of bolts for a corpse horse
riding a corpse horse in a pale rodeo
with a headless shadow of dark winds
death calling, "a ty-ya yippie yi yo"
grasping saddle horn and spare parts
with a bucket of bolts for a corpse horse
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