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“Finding a Way Out”
A neighbor came with carrots nearly every day.
Sometimes others would bully me away.
Thinking of how to be in line ahead,
I would go get them myself instead.
Found a way of the fence to get through,
a way that no other horse knew.
When my escape route was revealed,
the result was staying in the field.
Again busted.
Not to be trusted.
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