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a throughbred ran leaping over wood hurdles confident he could. an old mare ran stopped just short of the hurdle apathy and fear. a pony tail ran just clearing the wood hurdles feeling like a horse. a young white horse ran "now just hold on there Wilber not all horses jump."
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
the herdy gertie hurdle girdle
a throughbred ran leaping over wood hurdles confident he could. an old mare ran stopped just short of the hurdle apathy and fear. a pony tail ran just clearing the wood hurdles feeling like a horse. a young white horse ran "now just hold on there Wilber not all horses jump."
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
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