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Date Posted: 15:14:48 09/30/01 Sun
Author: DrAgOn'S bReAtH
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-Bachelor walks through land, head low, picking up the scent of horses who have passed through here in the not so distant past. He inhales the sweat smell of love between a stallion and his mares, wishing he had the chance to do so himself. So far he has yet to have a chance. But he is still young and with hope he can soon complete the dream of every colt born, to make and keep a herd so grand that only god himself could have put it together. But if he fails to make it the grand heavenly herd of his wild dreams, a small harem where he can give tender care to each of his family members would give him happiness to last his whole life. He stops, tail swishing, thinking about his life prior Namibia. The slight memory he has kept from that time washes away as he shakes his head, determined, not even letting himself think of giving up. He raises head and prances forward, each drum against the ground echoing in his mind and then vanishing, like every second he has so far wasted.-

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