BETTER DAYS……………………

He remembered days, as a child, sat listening to the stories of horses and dogs, in wonder at the secrets they shared with him……………now when the chance arose he would stand and listen to the horses as they rushed in ……………and the crackle of the stones when the white horses disappeared……………they still told him many things………………………………..

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