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I Woke Up This Morning

On a rainy morning, sun in sky a foal as born.
Four years ago.
And the Foal was blessed and cursed
With the tag Clover for each
hour of her life to come.

And looked up at the morning sun

Little legs start to walk. Even from
a glance the parents can tell
that their little vixen of a
daughter is going to be a sleeper.
Her bloodlines are fine ones-
friesan father and arabian mother.

To feel the patter of Rain

She has a flame-kissed cape,
as attractive as she is flirty.
Her orbs are a creamy, Ebony
shade and her mane and tail
have the same flame-touched
colour as her coat. On her
backside is a small white whirl,
and a star on her forehead.

And In My mind I had only three words.

She is a flirt. A sleeper. And she
doesn't get embarrased with it.
She doesn't care who they are or
how far they mean to go, she'll just
encourage it. Her attitude is also
very dangerous. If she went with
the wrong people she has a loud
mouth and isnt afraid to cheek or
answer back. A rebellious very *friendly* person. Some
would say "interesting", while others
would say "No. Cannot be". But she
will defend herself with that Friesan
blood.

I am the devils sleeper.

Her full height is only 15hh.
But she is pretty enough to
get away with it, and her gob
is big enough to shut up any
horse, tall or small. She has
no alliance and is waiting for
someone to find the real her.
To unearth it for her.

Another day, another horse. Another heart.