freedom lost *a request from a friend*

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By Acerbated •

mane whipping through wind hooves pattering on dirt legs brushing through grass body floating on air heart helping the strain muscles thrusting to move mind thinking blissfully about the times where no one could stop you but now your locked up your hope is gone until the day you break free once again but until then your freedom is lost i wrote this poem because a friend of mine wanted me to write a one for her about horses because shes read my stuff and likes it.

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May 31, 2006 01:17Acerbated

o.O my friend is sending it to a magizine. i think she likes it :)

November 23, 2006 23:45.:side:walk:.

Nice job - well explained. I think i know who asked you. Did you tell them about my account, hope not!