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The Final Ride
As I stand in the riding gate,I wait for the Gate's door's to open wide.
As I take that frist stride,As my hoof's pound heavenly agianst the ground.
The burn in my chest as i breath with each step,I breath for victory.
As I cross through the final Line,I hear the bell ring.
As I hear the crowed chant's my name.
As I enter the winner circle,as fresh blanket of rose's are placed acrossed my wither's.
As I stand proudly agianst my owner's,I know I have done well.
I have one my last ride.
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