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Eau d'Equine

 

They touch our hearts, these creatures fine;
Our love transcends the test of time.
Softest muzzles and bewhiskered lips,
Their frosty breath formed icicle tips.
Symphony, PJ and Cruiser have flown;
Nearly two decades their love we have known.
The loss of our equines—we all feel the pain;
Yet beautiful memories are what we have gained.
* * *
You’re galloping now through the pastures green;
With no more soreness, your days are serene.
Your manes wildly flowing, your tails held so high;
Basking in the freedom of the clear blue sky.
Forever our buddies, forever our kin;
You’ll always be with us, we hold you within.
Though we’re left behind with our hearts sore
forlorn;
Run far…run fast…you’ve all been reborn!

 

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