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YOU ARE POWERFUL BUT SETTLE ON THE GROUND, YOU CATCH THE WIND THROUGH YOUR MANE, THE SUN SHINES SOFTLY OVER YOUR COAT,
WHILE THE MOON GLOWS UPON YOUR HOOFS, YOU STILL REMAIN, FOR NOW YOU ARE NOT HERE WITH US TO ROAM THE LAND. YOUR SPIRIT IS
STILL HERE IN OUR HEARTS AND WILL ALWAYS REMAIN. WHEN I THINK OF YOU AND I HEAR THE SOUND OF THUNDER BEATING THROUGH THE WIND,
I KNOW IT IS YOUR HOOFS RUNNING ACROSS MY HEART, YOUR SPIRIT WILL FOREVER BE AS I WILL ALWAYS REMEBER YOU. MY LOVING GENTLE
BOY MIDNIGHT THUNDER.
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YOUR SPIRIT IS NOW IN HEAVEN, I HAVE RLEASED YOUR SPIRIT!
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ONLY THOSE WHO HAVE HAD THE CHANCE TO OWN A HORSE KNOWS THE PAIN OF LOSING ONE OR MANY
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