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My Mistoffelees

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Dry your tears, can't you hear my nicker through the wind?
I stir the draft as I gallop and frisk.
Through the zephyr, strain your eyes and catch my silhouette.
You'll feel my muzzle in the breeze as it grazes you.
Stretch out to feel my withers like you always do.
For the handsome white stallion who left hoof prints in my heart. Departed 18 November 2013.

My darling, I miss you. I miss hearing you nicker when I walk past or talk to you. I miss putting my arms around you even though you're so tall and I can never get to fully hug you. I miss how I put up my palm and you will reach out with your nose to touch my palm. I can't even stand to go back to stables because I know I can't bear to see your empty stall.

I feel you in the wind, it's as if you never left. My dear, go run free, without the restraint of a bridle or halter. Go be the frivolous colt you always were to me. You know I love you and I always will.
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