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we spotted each other,

and instantly alerted —

he, with his ethereal eyes

and I, with a sacred stillness.

and my meeting

with this brindled beauty,

spurred my soul

with pounding emotion.

oh, if we could lope together,

and roll about in frolic —

a dance of friendship

in the wild,

but this valley was his valley,

and also this forest,

and to his majesty —

I was just a sideshow.


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