TheHorse
My horse is namme is comatose. He is only three. Hands or years or inches tall he rides the wind near eye. INvisible he gallops eye. A tiny horse with several wings a fairy he he rides the wind near me. He tides the sea. He scans the sky for eye. The Bell Jar. She took the lidded slipped the ringged poured out the sustanence when thing was empty filled it upp more water for the thing inside ate her lunch then took it home back for her supper over full and flowing over. The tiny horsey slips inside the ring he sips the soupy substance under thing he slips the ring back over then he wings away to eye think the ladys supper is too small to over show her she will wind up starved and sucking softly in the horses stall. He makes me smile.
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