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horse of my childhood dreams

When I was little my dream horse was a dark bay mare with a star on her forehead, so you can imagine how excited I was when I got to ride this ridiculously pretty girl. She canters beautifully and her horsey breath when I fed her bunches of carrots was absolutely delightful. I cannot get over how lovely she is.


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A microblog (meant to fill the hole that the enshittified husk of Instagram left) by Sharon, classical pianist and writer. Photos here, writing elsewhere.

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