Wild horses, wild and free
Roaming through the open prairie Their manes flowing in the breeze As they gallop with such ease
Their coats are of many hues From brown and black to shades of blues Their eyes so bright and full of life As they run through fields so rife
Their hooves thunder on the ground As they make their way around And though they may seem untamed Their beauty can never be restrained
Oh, wild horses, how you inspire With your grace and your fire May you always run free As a symbol of wild beauty.
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