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March 2013 Poem Contest
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| Freedom At Last.
Galloping through the open field, Wild spirit, will not yield, Exchanging glances and extending strides, Fragile foals canter by their sides, More they gallop, they will not rest, For freedom is their hearts request, Over the hills and into the distance, Man knows not of their existence, To live out their lives grazing on the plains, Whinnying to eachother and tossing manes, In the shadow of the mountains, spirits untamed, The open pastures have already been claimed. Northern Soul. |  Northern Soul & Houdini |
| 2013-03-31 04:45:14 | |
| Manes In the Air
By Bluebunny740 Manes in the air as many run by Taking their time to let out a mighty sigh Gazing and grazing to fill their need Millons of acres of green grass feed The sun shines onto their majestic coat Stopping only to drink from the flowing moat Prancing and playing has had it's toll It was time to be tied to the stable poll The sun is fading off to the moon Bugs start siging their night time tune All horses shelter in As the last gleam a daytime turns out in a min |  Bluebunny740 & Falocity |
| 2013-03-31 04:50:55 |
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