Friday, June 22, 2007

Star



Then we began to ride. My soul
Smooth'd itself out, a long-cramp'd scroll
Freshening and fluttering in the wind.

~ Robert Browning
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Karen said...

Nice horse!! I just love a bay!

June 23, 2007 at 12:32 PM

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