My Fondest Memory
I remember
The smell of hay and apples on his breath
The warm rough touch of his red mane against my skin
I remember
Touching his soft brown fur
And looking into big brown eyes
I remember
The neigh he only had for me
And his joyous dance when he saw me enter the barn
I remember
The day it was all taken away
I remember
The last hug goodbye
And the last whisper I love you
As i had to let him go
I remember it all
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