go untie the horses.
let them all go,
set them loose
into the moonless
night. let them
stampede beyond
the open gates,
be shadows
rumbling with hooves
against the desert
floor, towards
the hills, the thick
cave of green woods.
lost without caring.
let the horses go,
let them know what
it feels like to
be me without you.
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