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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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