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Hoof beats in Heaven

The day has come when you must leave.
Your maker has called you home.
You where my trusted friend, and my partner in crime.
When you ran the ground shook.
When you jumped, you jumped the moon.
You where the teacher;
I was the student.
You never let me down.
You were forgiving.
You were and will always be my best friend.
I will listen for your hoof beats in heaven.




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