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Grazing into the mist
So little to do on any given day
But I choose to do with you
You sling your head high
You snort to saying I know
I leap upon you broad back
without harness your free to go
Run fast run hard
Pounding your hoofs upon the dirt
Leaving behind covered trails
No one can see anymore
I leave you to bring your herd
and take them safe where no one knows
I'm sorry you've lost faith with us
But another day will prevail
I see the proud mare you have become
Your mane is almost long as your tail
Run Run away from here
You'll have rest over the rugged trails
You and I will forever know
How sacred our touch was to be
Now I turn around and your spirit has been set free..
