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An appearing whim.

Like the flight of a wingless, windless, bird.

Speechless but gregarious.

His movements lopsided and absurd.

And…

There she is.

Serious as, a fact.

Diligent huntress always on track.

No, to the same.

No, to the gallop.

No, to the strut.

Separate as, the fur line to their hackles.

The strain to the mane.

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