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I was a young colt brought into this world as a youngster. With a will to run and a heart of gold.
I will be the best and there is no turning back.
At 3 years old i'm in training, a treadmill I will beat and a cheetah I will outrun.
I dare you to take me on, I dare you to cry.
Im the bravest colt you have ever seen.
I stand tall and keep my 2 big eyes on the finish line. Treats are kind but winning is gold.
No one can stop me, for I am speed.
Hey guys/gals I thought id change it up a bit and come up with a mew style of writing a horse racing book. Do you like? Please comment,like,and vote!
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