'The wind rustled my tail and mane- not to mention the long grasses. Breathing in the fresh, cool air, I couldn't help imagining how far the horizen could strech out; the green was already further away than my eyes could see. Even though clouds were already rolling on the horizen,and rain would be coming soon, I didn't care: I was a stallion, and I was content.'
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