A stallion striding surely for me in the day
a night mare for you
but you went... I went
We went
I went in truth
you in lies
and now I find myself
cold and wet.... frozen
in a steam of unconsciousness
Thinking I had a trail partner
as we rode the paths deep into
this place unknown
You got lost in the trails bend
never seen alongside me
again
Here I go...changing the flow
as my horse drinks from the steam so cold
the stream of my unconsciousness
I am wet and alone
I shall dry myself of the tears and thaw
and I shall find my way home from
this place unknown
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