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TURNING LOOSE
Watch the horses run and run,their face turns red under the blistering sun.Watch them run across the Earth, and respect their place.Never fear,he'll run free,here with the horses that run the wild race.As he joins the playful herd,we watch with no despair.We know that he will be happy outside the gate and in the wide,open world.
By: Courtney Swidler

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Here's the end of life,I say.
Where horses are gone and we can't ride.
Goodbye life I'll miss you so....
as me and the wild horses,save and go.
By:Courtney S.

GRAY GHOST
You cried,you cried.You didn't say by,to that smokey gray horse.He was such a fellow,and so very mellow.We will miss him much,but his sister is still here,and she just had a colt.So cheer up and ride.You can name him Gray,like his uncle Gray ghost...
By:Courtney S.

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Gallop and run,
Past the sun.
On your nose,
as you go over the jumps.
Fly horse,fly
Fly straight to the sky.
By:Courtney S.

The Dream Master
The clouds race across the moon,
hiding its lonely face.
Then they interrupt their long,swift race,
and behold with wondering eye and glee.
The bringer of peace and purity.
Called the Dream Master,this lovely maiden,
goes doing her good deed unbaden.
This well-meaning saint doth bring,
a rainbow of dreams all on the wing.
Candy,toys, creatures great and small,
the Dream Mater can bring them all.
If you behave and go to bed, and silently you wait,
you'll here her faux-fur boots tiptoe to your gate.
She'll step into your room and start to pray,
that she may bring you pleasure today.
With a gentle chant,she'll sing a spell,
that makes you feel that all is well.
As you fly to the land of dream,
over yoiur warm soft bed she'll lean.
Kiss you on the forehead and say with a grin:
"Sweet dreams to you and all your kin."
With regret and srrow she must go,
but do not cry for long,for lo.
She promises she will return,
the reason why, you will now learn.
For dear child you must understand,
others yearn for this magic land.
And the Dream Master visits these little ones too,
I think I'll leave her to it,won't you?
By:Denae Marie Adams

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