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Post by lorrinda on Jul 31, 2007 20:28:26 GMT -5
basking91.proboards45.com/index.cgi You are brought into this world by your Dam.You don't know what lies ahead for your future.You worry about if you will survive your first night alive as a foal.You are a wild mustang looking into a world of new.Where you hear the sound the waves hitting the sandy beach.The sound of the trees and grass rustling against the wind.All these sounds are new to you.They scare you for the first time.But as you get older day by day you get used to these new sounds.But one day as your a foal you spot animals with four legs,a long tail and a thick dark mane.You look at your furture a wild mustang.Living a free life of what may come in your furture.Years pass by you grow up to be a dark bay stallion.Living your life as a king of several horses kown as your band.Your wacths your desendents play in the fields.Knowing they are going to be like you.Storng and bold.Now you know you are Running Wild
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