Im putting this here because I want to remember this dream I had the other night forever...
I dreamt that a beautiful, kind, slightly chubby, white horse with one hoof fell from a tree high atop a cliff that was set on the side of a winding road. I could feel his stocky hoof gnaw at each piece of bark as he attempted to climb higher.
And then he fell. All the way down. But he survived and he picked himself up with his one hoof and brushed off his thick shoulder and continued on walking down the road. It was me who cried as I watched him walk off, one shoulder slightly black and blue. I love that horse. They say the white horse symblifies purity and good fortunes...


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