"Hoofbeats
Hoofbeats resounding through the air
Resounding through my heart
A soft, pounding chorus of life
A whinny echoes
Gently across the air
As the dust settles
The sunlight filtering through
She tosses her mane
And her nares flare
She's free
Free to sound hoofbeats
Across the endless plains"
~Grace Marshall
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