Who I am

January 1, 2015

I am a mustang

Running wild and free

Independent and strong

Fierce, yet gentle

Caring for others

Nudging them in the right direction

Standing up for them

Protectng them

Racing with the eagles

Soaring in the wind

Covering vast valleys

With an even vaster soul

Raging with anger

Charging with strength

Soaring with spirit

Leaping with life

I am a mustang

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