Post by RTM on Oct 11, 2008 2:14:28 GMT -5
wild horses
in the moonlit sky.
Freedom, smell that fresh air. Let it linger through your nose. Galloping across hill and plain, tossing long locks. Rear high and batter the sky, show rage and beauty in one movement. The Earth tremble beneath your hooves, King of your freedom, Queen of your soul, you will watch the stars glow at night. This is what it is like, to be free, to be me, to be a wild horse. Run to me.
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