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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=546224" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bare-Back Rider (A Lucid Dream)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was a stallion<br>A big black horse, I was <br>Astride his back, muscular, bare<br>Hanging on to mere tufts <br>of his shiny black hair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don’t know how I got there<br>It seemed like a dream<br>Me on this big horse galloping<br>through a dark forest thick with trees<br>with gnarly branches reaching for me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Terrified I crouch as low as I can<br>Try to grip the horse’s flesh<br>but I couldn't so I hold on<br>to his mane for dear life<br>and with a prayer I close my eyes<br>Don’t throw me off<br>Don’t let this forest take me<br>Don't leave me here<br>This nightmare will devour me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Please go slow dear horse<br>Don't stumble and fall <br>Be careful of the rocks<br>And branches hanging low</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he would not go slow, oh no! <br>He was on a mission<br>To where I didn’t know<br>I had no choice but to hold on<br>Clinging for my life<br>Praying the branches won’t <br>Hit him in the eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I stay there like that, eyes shut<br>My body as close to to his as I could get<br>My face pressed to his neck<br>I cry, wracked with fear<br>Certain I would die right there</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After a while, after what seemed like ages<br>And nothing happening<br>Only the sound of hoofs<br>and the wind whipping<br>I suddenly realize...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This horse is bigger than me<br>If the branches don’t hit him<br>How can they hit me<br>He is not afraid of the dark<br>If he's not afraid of dying<br>Why should I be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly I sit upright<br>Slowly I open my eyes<br>The scenery had changed<br>The rider and the horse are now<br>One and the same</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sonya+Florentino">Sonya Florentino</a><div class=q>
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A big black horse, I was 
Astride his back, muscular, bare
Hanging on to mere tufts 
of his shiny black hair

I don’t know how I got there
It seemed like a dream
Me on this big horse galloping
through a dark forest thick with t..."></div>
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