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Monday 26 March 2018

The Horse

It rocked back and forth, back and forth. It lived quite a boring existence and longed to be free.
It shuffled this way and that and managed to remove first one hoof from the runner and then another. Finally all four were free from their wooden prisons.
The horse looked around.
If they think that's unusual, thought the horse, just wait until they see this.
And with that, it defecated on the floor of the nursery.


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