Shannon Snyder (07-17-1994 / Anaheim)
Horseback riding through the red woods,
what a sight to see,
what a place to be.
The trust between me and the horse,
as if we were one,
as if i didn't need to tell him,
as if he already knew.
Horseback riding through the redwoods
so Calming, so Beautiful, so Free.
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