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#gallop
Cloud of smoke rising above Revelation of joyous tranquility A stir within the belly stiffening A grafitti smiled, you lived within A mouth stitched, heart un-sutured Constrained by the apathy you bear Consolidated in tethered pastures A stare of silence vigorously imbues A pleasure to meet your selfish leisures Hear the voices rattling in throned castles Run encircling the failed soul games Good luck from one, another, a mother I was bred as a hybrid alien, a predictor Take these words and run, jog on Your palms saturated with energy Leave the magic and gallop with horses
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
Bred as a Hybrid
black stallions gallop, It’s huddle in sky’s race course; in his box, sun hides!
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 10:24 AM UTC
On sky’s race course