on horse of wishes we gallop for abundance and life slips away
Donkey's years ago I used to ride a 16 hand high horse in a mad summer. Yes, life does slip away.
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Life in dramatic puzzling
Every minute it slips.....
Greed is the ultimate cause of downfall.
The horse was called April, the month of my birth..... What memories.
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11/17/2025 9:48:02 PM # 1.0.0
Donkey's years ago I used to ride a 16 hand high horse in a mad summer. Yes, life does slip away.