Run wild stallion,
Young champion of the west,
The clouds part as you run past,
And thunder rumbles,
As your hooves strike the ground,
Running... Running,
With no regrets,
Have no fear your faster than the rest,
Keep on going, don't look back,
Soon the race will be over,
And the prize will be one,
Led to the winners circle,
To have flowers drapped upon your back,
The crowed is cheering,
You've Won, You've won
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PoetryJust random shiz..... most of it is poems i have written, but i will also put lyrics to favorite songs, fave poems by other people, fave quotes, and somtimes random rants it just depends on my mood
