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Ironhooves

Submitted by Bernadette on Fri, 09/05/2008 - 23:15

Majestically he stands grey
Against the shimmering snow
Wind crashing through
A long tail and mane

His nostrils flare
His deep eyes wild
Arched body laden
Upon legs of iron

Rousing storm
Pours down
The heavy snow
But gallops alone
Ironhooves Son of
Thunderhooves