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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1212208
A brief moment of reflection that life has passed her by

The Old Mare

Plowing across the field her hooves did dance

Her great neck arched and oh how she pranced

Years have swept by since her back was strong

When she threw her riders she felt no wrong

Her days are filled now with dreams and song

She ponders where her foals are since they've been sold

She wonders not how she became so old
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