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My Safe refuge. | by cowgirlrightup
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My Safe refuge.

Ahhh......a girl and her horse. Nothing can replace it. Not even chocolate!

For was where i called home. At my horses feet, in his stall, in the thick where i laid my head. A time or two i even fell asleep on his back. Many a horses manes have soaked up cowgirls tears.

Its where i seeked solace, when i thought my world was my enemy. Its where i went when boys tried to break my heart. (To be honest...I sorta broke more hearts...yikes)

I couldn't hide they always knew where to find me. The serious ones hung around for hours watching me work and worship my horse.....secretly wishing I'd worship them like that. It never happened. Because nothing can come close to soothing a girls soul like the LOVE of a horse. Me without a horse, would be like a fish without water.....

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Taken on March 5, 2007