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Open Country

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The mornings were full of fresh air
Birds chirping and everything was so alive
I would walk to the barn and grab my halter
And then I would wander to the field
Waiting to see my special friend
In anticipation of my arrival
I would be so anxious to go for a canyon ride
The beautiful view and wild animals

Then we would meet up with my aunt
Riding smoothly through the field
With no worries or care in the world
I realized then
There was nothing
Else I would rather do





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