Mustangs never tameA Poem by SophimareThe truth not everyone will notice
Journey can be seen, looking way out west.
Her eyes scanning the green, she never is at rest. Some days she stands so cold and alone Some days i know she’s remembered how she used to roam. © 2019 Sophimare |
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1 Review Added on October 22, 2019 Last Updated on October 23, 2019 AuthorSophimareBend, ORAboutI ride horses, play in an orchestra and enjoy my life as a typical teen. more..Writing
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