Wild horses graze
On the open land
Free to roam where they want
Or rest where they stand
Endless fields their home
Rivers and streams
One can only wonder
The visions of their dreams
Mares raising young foals
Stallions lead the herd
Manes flowing in the wind
Following natural instinct, they heard
Across the landscape
Free as the wind they ran
For no other reason
Just because they can
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