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Post by sugarfoot on Jan 2, 2008 10:18:17 GMT -5
A tiny filly staggered into a patch of long, wavy grass and with an exausted sigh, let herself fall the the ground. Weakly, she cryed out, "Help me Mamma!" But no answer came. Even this small effort was to much, and she faded into a deep slumber.
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