Where I'd Rather Be

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All is calm and at ease
with the smell of leather and dust in the air
the world is moving with the pace of hoof beats on the ground
being alert of the sorrel mane and hairy ears in my vision
reins in hand, we fly through endless fields of green pasture.





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