My horse is white, like a sunrise, it is my joy, my dream, freedom and excitement. I love my horse, my best friend, there can be other more faithful, is the joy of my life, I trust him and he in me, I know, I will show it and show it. Every Sunday I wait near the door eager to get their candy aq and q go out hoping to gallop together is incredible smart and fierce his eyes, my horse is everything. Peak a month ago and had an accident which has united us even more and today I found out on Monday q beasts and I almost killed him until Friday had not said anything to me not to worry, but not brilliant in my life is not q would do, is so important to me as q q daria out for him. I'm told is not bad and I hope, q no l
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