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I held her in my arms so tight,
Through the darkness and fury of the night.
I pushed a lock of hair into its place,
I knew that she would not win this race.
All of the years that she had been my friend,
The long journey had finally come to an end.
As I brush my tears away,
I remember those special days.
We would gallop through fields from sunrise to sunset,
We knew that both of us would never forget.
All day and all night,
We would gallop on without a single fight.
As she took in his final breath,
I knew that it meant she had an easy death.
As I shut her eyelids tight,
She disappeared into the stormy night.
I saw her soul gallop off happy and content,
As I whispered into her ear "Goodbye, my friend."