My Life
by Bethany
My life means hours and hours, in a field of flowers. Holding my dog, while sitting on a log. My life means hours and hours, in a field of flowers. Running like the wind, on my horse named Lavind. My life means hours and hours, in a field of flowers. Playing hide'n'seek with my cat, wondering where he's at. My life means hours and hours, in a field of flowers. With all my animals by my side, ready to love them with my arms open wide
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