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by x-Emma-x Dec 29, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
His mane streams out flowing behind him, as his neat pale hooves dig into the soft golden sand. The glossy contrast of his black and white coat, that stretches over his body and is dark as midnight yet white as paper. His ears pricked heart thumping nose whickering, as he comes to call.