.Across the plain
Flew the lone grey rider>
Leather bag
Pounding on his back
Above the clouds the moon
Was climbing higher>
A pack of wolves wanted
Their money back
With folded arms
The chief stood watching
Painted braves
Slipped down the hill
In his.
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