Society,
demands us, all the time,to
hold ours horses. Hemm !!
Well;
Society!:
You are forgetting that horses are wild.
Born
free & meant to live free.
Yeyhhhhhhh*Hihaaaaaaaaaaaaa**
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
Black stallions and mares, wild and feral; their muscular surge of beauty splashing through the nocturnal sky, showering the earth in countless stars which breathe into her dreams the embers of passion and possibility, the dreams worth living for.
Their reigns are but the stammering of a storm before the unbound ocean of a soul like yours. Beautiful the jasmines of your free soul.
1 comment:
Black stallions and mares, wild and feral; their muscular surge of beauty splashing through the nocturnal sky, showering the earth in countless stars which breathe into her dreams the embers of passion and possibility, the dreams worth living for.
Their reigns are but the stammering of a storm before the unbound ocean of a soul like yours. Beautiful the jasmines of your free soul.
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