Took an evening stroll the other night. Its getting cold, and I'm getting fuzzy. The sun was setting, the air was crisp, old man winter is on the way..........
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The life of a retired racehorse
Its good, walking with a horse in one's hand.
George Herbert, 1633
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He's gorgeous! Who's walking with him?
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