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A short poem about a horse show. |
| With your mane so long Tail swishing side to side Stepping and spinning Never placing your hoof wrong Feeling the eyes of the judges Upon us as we ride around We know in our hearts That we will beat the rest. Standing in the ring The Score is posted. I breath a sigh of relief. You and I won the show. We are the best of the best. |
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