the horse
i see a horse
in the distsance
it's white with grey dots
the mist is thic and spooky
the horse is sick
very thin and gloomy
i can see it's ribs
i look again
the horse is gone
was it all a dream ?
mirrors tell mirrors tell
i look to the horse again
his eyes are yellow
his soul is black
its your fault
its your fault
i wake up

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