Happily Ever After
shall I start yet once again
look for it, seek it, search hard
will it come to me in a spring breeze
blown down from the green mountains
or carried into my life on the wings of dove
or will it ride in
like a cowboy hero from an old western
pulling me up behind him on his horse
and as I wrap my body around him
and hang on for dear life behind him
we shall gallop off into the sunset
and live happily every after
or not
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