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Rodeo Rider Never again will I ride the mean rodeo bull. Most bones have been broken I'd be a fool. My body is weaker now that I've grown old. I can't take anymore breaks I've been told. I am hanging up all the tools of my trade. Relax in a rocking chair rest of my days. I will watch the fools ride the bulls all day.. Hope that their bodies don't have to pay.. Yesterday I would draw the meanest ride. No matter how big or bad or even his size. Bulls are getting younger, I'm growing old. I'll take the advice and do what I was told. BY: Kings
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