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Transformations - The Horse

I’m proud and fruitful to be a horse Convert me now and let the transformation take course. Let me run free in the fields Let my horseshoe be my shield. Protect my spirit as I roam Strong and mighty like a solid stone. Holding the power within my hand Let me be the one to lead this land. I want to gallop with my herd Make me who I am, and make this occur. Strength and might is what I command Let this white horse be under your hand.
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Apr 17, 2012
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