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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Oct 2, 2008 14:26:36 GMT -5
A white anduslain mare trotted around the red pen cantering,bucking wildly.She did a sliding halt her ears pinned her skull she let out a hatred neigh.She charged at the pen that contained her she ramed into it,it budge but it didn't fall.She neighed angerly with hatered toward the world of putting her in here.Once a wild free mare,now imprisoned in this place.
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