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*Image of Horse Carousel by Pixabay.

Paradise Holds A Horse's Crown

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Tis naught mere magic to be found,
for they have lept beyond the ground,

All in plastic they wore as gowned,
smiled in pretense confused the frowned,

Paint ashen white and horsey browned,
ere their lift dips flowerbed drowned,

All earlier had been preowned,
earned their freedom per pound by pound,

For they had pranced purposed meant clowned
froze on carousels round and round,

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Paradise holds a horse's crown,

~o~          ~o~          ~o~

Naught to gait frolic fixed they wound,
gift with horse sense made naught a sound,

In righteousness, they did expound,
wonders commenced and made a mound,

That they grew from merry-go-round,
launched by faith be now Heaven bound,

Sought was you deservingly hound,
enwrapped in dreams had you been found,

Enjoined in quest blessings surround,
collectively after fairground,

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Paradise holds a horse's crown,

~o~          ~o~          ~o~

Upon a steed saw you profound,
rewards a lift be him spellbound,

Comes opened gate all are inbound,
a genteel spot e'er a playground,

Boy gifts release gaits all around,
beset in gold placed out a crown

Views linger as a boy propound,
a fostered life former background,

A boy realized belonged crown,
rightfully his steed be renowned,

~o~          ~o~          ~o~

Paradise holds a horse's crown.

~o~          ~o~          ~o~

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