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We will always become more, and we will never become less.

I close my eyes I see you Frolicking through fields. Bucking as you want, free jumping impurities.
I whisper your name and I feel your soft coat against my skin. Your warm breath on my cold hands. I run my hand down your side feeling you muscles you've built up jumping fences, loping through meadows, jogging into streams.
I listen closely and I can hear you whiney as I meet you in the pasture. your knickers when I bring you your feed. Your snort as we run through the open field.
I take in a breathe smelling the familiar smell of your coat. The scent of your oat meal treats.
I open my eyes and see our trophies, and ribbons lined up on the walls.
We are a team, We will always become more, and we will never become less.
Because we are Champions.





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