A moment sighs for simple pleasures, Soft, sandy lomb depicts its home And rests before the night gives treasures. Maple skies and cherry pies, Sedentary passing of time for life in prime While all heaves out and in a moment sighs. For now, glorious peace is measured.
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T.D. Ruley 26 Sep 2004
this is very good but you need more highlights on the horse