Sleigh

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In the morning, that night was gone

I hooflesed my horses

One by one, a meadow at the time

So no one knew when the peak was tremored in gallops

Where pegasuses had needless wings

But I did, didn’t I?

Tobogganing on icy souls

Eventually covered by snow

White, why not

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