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The Valley of My Heart


I

drip

drop

and 

call

you

but

you

don't

hear

me.

You 

are

too

far

in

the

depths

of

your

own

mind.

Come

back,

come

back

to

this

poor

cowgirl's

heart.

Away 

from

your

cold

thoughts.

 

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cheyanimal14

From Wyoming living in Washington. Just graduated High School and now attending University. I grew up on a ranch and in a dinner theatre, I write, read, act, play, sing, and basically anything I'm willing to try.

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