Somewhere in time's own space, there must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow, some paradise where the horses go;
For, by the love that guides my pen, I know great horses live again.
-- Stanley Harrison
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Great Horses
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Wade G. Burck
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