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~She's Trapped Without Warning~As she sits in the bed, all alone...She wants to see the plants...She wants to see the sun... And she wants to see the animals...But she has to stay here...She has to stay strong...And she has to do it...She doesn't want too.. But she has no choice...Even though...She's been here for 2-3 days...It feels like.. she's been here for 1 year...She doesn't like being here... No she does not...But... she has no choice......No choice...At...All...
~The Mare and Her Dreams~It is a dark bright night, and she's stops,she pauses and looks up at the stars,wishing she could be something, that she's dream't of,ever since she was a filly, but she can't...Why you ask..? Well... she's always been by herself...and she doesn't have enough courage... to do so...As she looked into the sky... she saw the stars,as they twinkled in the moonlight...She softly looked down into the bright stream, and gazed upon her reflection,As she did... She closed her eyes, sighed softly, and continued her walk,As she did, she thought, thought, and thought... She wondered who would know,who would care, and who would worry if she was gone...,She was silent, that she could hear every sound, noise, or whisper,that came from the forest, even her own hooves softly touching the ground,those noises surrounded her, her soft body,and her long light blue hair...As the cold misty night continued, she told herself one thing,and that one thing... Went like this..."I shall never
~The Mare Who Doesn't Speak~She is bright, she is young, she is sensitive...She's a mare, who doesn't speak... So how does she speak..?That's a good thought... She's like s flower...She's like a living plant, that grows, and is sensitive...But...she's like a wolf.. who never dies.. and has many lives..She expresses herself... though her bright blue eyes.. and soft face..She giggles, she laughs, she cries, and she sobs...She only shows emotions... she doesn't speak..She is like a Lunar flower.. that is soft.. delicate..And floats.. slowly and gently on the surface of the white.. crystal waters...She's a mare... who doesn't speak...