My horse
I was wondering if anyone would like to say something about their orse. Here is mine.
The Kingdom of the Clydesdale Horse.
Where in all the world is nobility found without conciet?
Where is the friendship without envy?
Where is the beauty without vanity?
Here one finds gracefulness coupled with power and strength, tempered with gentalness.
A constant sevant, yet no slave.
A fighter, even without hostility.
He is his own heritage.
The CLYDESDALE horse.
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