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He was fiery black and fast as the wind and dominated his herd tenderly yet he had ties, silken cords, him to bind to her that graced his life preciously He would greet her with a joyous nicker as he galloped down the slope and whirled she gave apples from basket of wicker then he would spin and away he hurled This magnificent stallion gave his trust to her alone, her of soft hands and voice who gave him freedom which was only just the other people turned his soul to ice They gave each other much love and respect freedom was the gift they could both expect

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Date: 12/15/2013 12:19:00 AM
The cream lies in the last two lines, Beautifully adorned, my lovely friend. Loved always, bl
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Shadow Hamilton
Date: 12/16/2013 7:16:00 AM
hi BL yes a special friendship ty dear Shadow x smile hug
Date: 12/5/2013 11:57:00 AM
- A beautiful friendship - and a beautiful poem Shadow! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
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Shadow Hamilton
Date: 12/6/2013 7:53:00 PM
hi Anne Lise and ty happy you enjoyed it Shadow x smile hug

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