Running Free, by FarmGirl |
Golden forelock, Golden tail, This mare gallops Through wind and hail She lets out a whinny With contentness and glee For this mare is joyful She's running free |
Posted: 2007-05-13 06:46:35 UTC |
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2007-04-06 03:07:14 | *Psychopathic Child* |
i like.........its very good |
2010-03-10 16:32:13 | Convalescence |
Freedom.. what we all want, but very few have. beautful. Reaching for freedom. |