What do you see?
I see two white horse playing with each other on a field.
What do you feel?
I feel the horses just came out of their stable to receive natural air, they are both sharing the feelings within their space, warming up for a race.
Poem
Stop boasting around, You this powerful horse. Your buyer will soon come . to take you away.
Stop boasting around. You killer of men. On judgement day . You will be killed With a weapon.
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