A cloud of dust arises on the horizon
As horses come galloping through.
Speckle, sorrel, paint, and solid.
Not one quite like the other.
Written By Riley Henderson
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Hi there! Thank you so much for visiting my blog! My name is Riley Rose, I am currently a senior in high school, and one of my biggest dreams is that my writing would impact the world for Jesus! I hope that you enjoy!
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