Upset On The Hill

3 to go, 8 to stay, quick ride away from here
Sun in the morning, moonshine at night
He picked with me an awful fight
I ran and was lost to the joy I once knew
But then like bird coming home after migration
He pulled me into his arms
Said sorry on wounded knee
And made love to me like a wild stallion
Things were looking up.

Bears Rebellion 05/07/13

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