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Somewhere in times own space,
There must be some sweet pastured place,
where creeks sing on and tall trees grown,
some paradise where horses go,
For all the love that guides my pen,
I know great horses live again!
There must be some sweet pastured place,
where creeks sing on and tall trees grown,
some paradise where horses go,
For all the love that guides my pen,
I know great horses live again!