Does the stride match the gallop Pole to collection on the rein or the impulsion of the legs Bit??,
is that Saddle for the Girth??,
a typical length to Cross-country on that Sixteen Foot style to the bounce on the Grid.
Once ankles down What the blast said to that say,
turned out with magnet boots to stirrups pad,
a stick Um on the Breech,
Tease^Awe ma^kee was that liberal on the Warmblood dials of In^door Arena,
the Trailer of the Horse.
How does the Yellow House on the Hill value the Pasture beauty of San loo e!,
Park Road to the Bundy's on that drive with a fashion^able Hello WAVE,
never Missed on that green filed Truck,
the Sun or that dirt road to the Barbed Wire fence to the amazing Slats on the house gate.
(sp)
Warm hugs to the Bundy's in Santa Margarita California certain to Say Mac & Jean wincingly,
that Cattle battle of the Whom knows to the Wise Wares of dead Man's gulch on the spring,
to that is the incredible deliverance of dinner/lunch of Fried Chicken salad sides and Corn on the Cob.
The rides to just outside Paso Robles to the Video Hut for VHS grocery and Chock Full o'Nuts,
those particular balance Owners that gave ducks the goose ability to enjoy the cadence of Freedom,
than the Cardiff Stud Farm those Copper Turits Wow what is the Time with Michael and Michael,
the Dutch provided Lake Tahoe with New Residence Potential,
a Hotel for the Bed & Breakfast at the sing of that lake View Shore!!
Roosters and Rhoda gave the Rode Island Reds no Long Horn Fog Horn,
for this all came to be in a Special,
Central California a Speak,
L. Ron Hubbard gave I agreed,
that to tell a Story is to Tears,
the chapters will glued Pain,
pennies are lucky to the Writers range,
And 'Milk' well that does a Body good and Comes from Berkeley to Remind the Corner of The Men.
A Call a Knee that in the City would provide those street Lights with a bell Owe to charge,
the electric Vernacular that Billboards would only X it,
but for I it always came down to the faces,
one day that face would be the shallows or the Wallows of deeply gorged,
grave or IM a cent,
Tombs of Robe chisel Or ash is the Cream a Tory of E!^lane's that took choice dead,
the Quit to that Endowment of last Scene as a Perfection to Mr. Gold,
The Crab Shack.
What a grace Full and placed to Make REady the Sconce of a Lab Roy Tory to get along lit Toll dog,
that strange ankles turns of steering shaved my Mind with closet information to just Look at form of I,
with the slow best of range to these above being said it is the Gross place Sing Beamers to Creed,
be Strongs for that touch Chin gave a shoulder to a person whom loved to love choose.
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