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Description Astride the mighty horse I fly,
his hooves drum the ground

His quickest gait is drawing nigh
And flying we are found.

Flying, flying, flying,
We are flying by.

No sounds he makes
The earth he intakes,
he will not let me fall.

The nameless gate,
a speed unnamed
Is my favorite of them all.
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