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horse 2


baskets left behind, burdens shed,
the weary horse finds lighter tread
·
in shadows deep, truths long concealed,
now emerge like gems in sunlit fields

plop 2

∴ 

by water’s edge, a curious sight,

a force that beckons, both day and night

·

with a sudden plop, unsuspecting souls vanish,

gone they are, a mystery we can’t manage

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