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Horse, of Course

a filly prances about, acts silly; definitely not a mare there. in pasture, a great joy to run faster; it’s fun to watch a young colt bolt. a hallion grows up, becomes a stallion. rascal equine as a child: wild. a pony pretending, never phony, but in essence, of course: horse. ---------- a strange form: 3a/7a/7b/1b, with 2-syllable a-rhymes the name is actually Deibide Baise Fri Toin, and I have no idea where that comes from a 'hallion' is a rascal

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