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DON'T FENCE ME IN
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Not every horse can be ridden
Or made to pull a plow
Be hitched up to a wagon
Race around to rope a cow
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Some horses need to run free
All joys and perils unconfined
The thunder of hooves that no one owns
Mane blowing in the wind
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