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Veloz
My
horse
is
waiting
for
me
As I
walk
near
by
Veloz;
he
notice
my
presence
and
started
to
move
his
head
and
his
brown,
shine
mane
moving
as
if
was
dancing
on
the
wind...
I
caress
Veloz
and
he
is
ready
to
guide
me
thru
the
forest...
The
others
are
calling...
marching
with
the
head
up
and
so
gentle;
Veloz
and
I
could
feel
that
we
are
just
one.
And
sooner
we
will
reach
the
deepest
forest.
No
one
would
be
able
to
reach
us.
Veloz
is
the
fast
runner.
Perhaps,
is
just/
another
day
in
paradise.
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