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The Horse that ran
Because you are not weak.
Because you are not puny.
Because you are not fragile.
Noble and respected
You are the most majestic creature.
I smell the scent of dirt, hay, and sweat swirling sweetly
Only you, you majestic, hay eating, galloper can make it feel like time stops when I'm with you.
Oh Carara you are like a train you run so fast with your long legs. Your long blonde hair flows in the wind like it's free, it shines like the sun. Your beautiful orange coat moves softly when you run. My heart swells with freedom…
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this piece is about my love for my horse carara (cah- rear- uh) I have only started riding horses recently but it feels like ive been doing it forever