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the wild horses of Namibia

January 18, 2013

And so I come to thinking
of the wild horses of Namibia,
who opened a window of time
and took a new name.

Untethered, they explored.
Fearless and tearless,
nodding to the limits,
but discovering nonetheless.

In another place,
as if underwater,
breathing smoky air,
the wild horses of Namibia
run towards the disappearing horizon
in search of their destiny

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  1. January 20, 2013 4:28 am

    hey thats a little bit interesting i was explainingto an idiot the other night that i would be going to live in the deserts of persia with an arabian horse as my consort to live outmy days instead of living with him around.hahaha i think it worked as i havent heard from him….
    love arzzzeeee

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