Mustangs
Mustangs are wild and free
Always moving forward
And never turning back
They run under the sky
And sleep under the stars
As one family
They run though the grass
And swim in the water
Conquering the land
With the wind in their hair
And freedom in their eyes
They are mustangs
January 2018
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