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I remember trail rides
on hot summer days
where the branches give shade
to passer underneath

My horse and i
admiring nature, follow
the horse in front,
marching in a line

Weaving between branches,
following the beaten
down path, listening
to the rhythmic hoof beats.

I remember trail rides,
symbolizing pleasure
and freedom.




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