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When I met youA Poem by AmaraqueWhen I met my best pal, Grace, my best mare. |
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EquusA Poem by Audra BurwellMuscles churning, coiling, tightening, releasing,Bunched beneath the rawhide saddle, slick withFoam and sweat, a dirty brown lather frothingAt the sho.. |
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