The glimmering harness is what you use to start; he’ll fill with speed your heart.
You’ll truly feel amazing, after riding the angel that’s grazing.
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The story of someone who loves to ride, well, i'll let you guess it...
Submitted:May 25, 2011 Reads: 37 Comments: 1 Likes: 2
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