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As I ride into the wilderness on my horse, I feel the wind in my hair, the power of this beast, my friend. I feed him and play with him and he treats me well as I do for him. I raised him as a young horse and we grew up together. I'll always call him a close friend, together we will travel far and be forever powerful in our bond. Kuli- | |