The one for meA Poem by WolfMIssing my old horse
His golden coat glistens in the sun,
His strong muscles glisten when he runs. His eyes are large and clear, showing intelligence, confidence, and never any fear. His long stride makes you feel like you are flying, over the jumps in the ring or running wild on the range. No doubt he is the one for me, Even though he'll never be mine, © 2010 WolfAuthor's Note
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