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When the snow melts and the weather gets warmer Only then can my true happiness can come The long days full of sweat Dirt Mud Even after i come home for the night I will still find pieces of hay in my hair and my clothes Putting days worth of training In hopes it will pay off when the weekends come And i can go to the shows And may i find myself emotionally unstable i can find my way to the stables i will find my happiness in somthing so dangerous with a mind of its own but have total faith that it'll do me no harm even on the sourest days i can find the sweetest escape a hand full of mane running free out in a feild no saddle or bridal to keep us trapped just our souls dancing in the wind
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
Happiness
When the snow melts and the weather gets warmer Only then can my true happiness can come The long days full of sweat Dirt Mud Even after i come home for the night I will still find pieces of hay in my hair and my clothes Putting days worth of training In hopes it will pay off when the weekends come And i can go to the shows And may i find myself emotionally unstable i can find my way to the stables i will find my happiness in somthing so dangerous with a mind of its own but have total faith that it'll do me no harm even on the sourest days i can find the sweetest escape a hand full of mane running free out in a feild no saddle or bridal to keep us trapped just our souls dancing in the wind
kat-kelly
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
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