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The horse is poetry in motion a beauty to behold. Every time I see one run I feel a stirring in my soul. The art of the movement, the noble head held high, The shaking of the mane can bring moisture to the eye. The flex of the muscles, the great expanding chest, Of all of God’s creations, surely the horse is the best? By CR Binion
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 8:34 PM UTC
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The horse is poetry in motion a beauty to behold. Every time I see one run I feel a stirring in my soul. The art of the movement, the noble head held high, The shaking of the mane can bring moisture to the eye. The flex of the muscles, the great expanding chest, Of all of God’s creations, surely the horse is the best? By CR Binion
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 8:34 PM UTC
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