He couldn't do it any more,
light is fast, he was faster,
fast as that once speeding smile, it razed..
So yes,
I excepted her offer, you knew he saw you,
the other you knew as well,
being related to each other,
and kept it from him as he saddled
you both at the creek.
Two fine horses, that won many races, all for you.
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