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The company of horse's hooves... a new caught sound familiar to the bone of night An old alliance Man with Creature's might Our longtime partners willing yet reluctant friends Gaining strength to be in twain a blend. Wild withers wet sheer in weight of test With growing speed will outstrip all the rest Muscle strong heart so sound and staunch 'Tis such friends which merit laurel branch Soul Survivor November 2013
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Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
The Horses
The company of horse's hooves... a new caught sound familiar to the bone of night An old alliance Man with Creature's might Our longtime partners willing yet reluctant friends Gaining strength to be in twain a blend. Wild withers wet sheer in weight of test With growing speed will outstrip all the rest Muscle strong heart so sound and staunch 'Tis such friends which merit laurel branch Soul Survivor November 2013
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Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
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