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(Submitted by: Mindy Horn)

The earth crumbles at the beat of his hooves.
The tall grasses bow down as equus runs by with awesome speed.
His glossy coat and long, flowing mane glisten as the summer sun beams down upon him.
He shows grace, speed and stamina.
His head held high, his neck arched slightly.
Every muscle is well defined. He is a sight to behold.
My eyes once feasted upon this creature.
I awed at his beauty and envied his pride.
He stopped for a moment, nothing more, nothing less.
He looked me in the eye and said, "Follow me, destiny."

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