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[title] => Hores and Moorland
[time] => 2012-01-02 04:14:27
[hometext] => This is my first ever poem, it is therefore my baby
[bodytext] => On two powerful rear legs
He reared tall, back arched
And forelegs reaching for sky
Eyes popping forward
From straining sockets
Mane braced 'against violent wind
In a flash he was away
Hoofs barely touching
Wet undulating moor
Moving easy, stride to stride
He forgot the wind for
He was one with the wind.
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