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The Mustang

And here’s another’n.

It’s kinda doesn’t flow so well.

“Galloping across the great swelling prairie,

The Mustang tires not nor slows his rollicking breakneck pace.

He doesn’t stop and neither does he tarry.

How beautiful is the wild Mustang, who strides with such grace.”

-Beth

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I am a 12 year old girl seeking to glorify God in everything I do. "Therefore, whether you eat or drink , or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God." 1 Corinthians10:31

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