Holster your spirits,I’ve
Holster your spirits,
I’ve broken many of you,
They say I can tame lions,
I’ve saddled mountains,
I will straddle you,
My stallion lacks,
The crine of a wild one,
This here is a trophy mane
Holster your spirits,
I’ve broken many of you,
They say I can tame lions,
I’ve saddled mountains,
I will straddle you,
My stallion lacks,
The crine of a wild one,
This here is a trophy mane
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