DEBUNK THIS
MYTHOLOGICAL LEGACY
Cowboys, men, Jims and Janes, forget it
all - you came in on your lame horses and
you're leaving again the same way. 'This
town ain't big enough for the both of us.' I
heard the midget say that, and ok they chattered
madly back and forth, the two. 'Making small
talk again, fellas?' I'd ask - 'Just little things
that do not matter', they reply. Pretty much
always the same. Outside the town the same
big rocks were emboldened to tumble : in one
big fall, they landslided the hillside and carried
everything away. 'We ain't nothing but the
leftovers now.' I had to agree. Noted.
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Never shave the cement. Do not stack the
house with cards. I know I'm me, oh holy
mother - I shall not beg to be another.
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