May
28th
2015
The herd · 4:07pm May 28th, 2015
Through the paths of life we travel, at first alone it goes.
Each step a work of labor, why alone? who knows.
Soon we join another and now we share the weight.
Hoof falls growing stronger, it is the pony trait.
As friendships build travel is faster, onward it now wends.
Going on and on to learn our way, our friendship now extends.
As we continue our travel, a massive sound now heard.
We raise our voices in song, welcome to the herd!
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beautiful, just beautiful.
Thank you
Awsome, the poem is great!
Beautiful
Thy peorty tis a thing of wonders! *cough*. It we enjoyed much.
I shall take my leave now. Do not despair if I had not time to respond.
(am I using the RCV to much?
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