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Black Barts
A steak House and
Familiar Saloon in Flagstaff,
Arizona.
Near nice and green trees.
An old building of wood
with echoes of funny
and hard stories.
Like angels, appeared on
the stage some singers.
Splendids and younger
waitresses and waiters
that are marvellous singers.
A piano, a pianist that got
the applause of many people.
I spent an unforgettable night,
there, with friends.
On the other hand, you can admire
old photos, old posters on the wall.
Boots, colored dresses that looked
women from other times.
You are there listening sounds
Of nice music.
I feel the smell of yum meals, yet.
I was carried to another time.
Think on me.
I enjoyed that place.
I thought to hear a discussion
between cowboys.
I heard old voices of cowboys,
Horses and discussions outside.
Take care of them!
Blackbarts!
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