White Horses.
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There appears a pair of horses
That color is so white as milk
They comes in dreams anyway
And carries the man somewhere
The place is beyond memory
The scenery is perfect to remember
Grassy land and beautiful streams
Where good songs of bugle hears
The horses are speedy like wind
The grassy land a virgin land
Where footsteps are missing altogether.
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