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March 15, 2013
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An ode to wildhorses Here is the desert where I once ran free, How could people make a threat out of me? I tolerated your visits and all of your stares, All so you could enjoy the beauty of my mares. I nuzzled your hand gently so that you Could touch something wild under a sky so blue. I with my herd joined you at the river, So that of Nevada’s bounty you could have a sliver. I ate of the grasses and kept them low, So that wildfire would not be something you know. Here is the desert where …

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The Nevada Appeal Updated Mar 17, 2013 11:31AM Published Mar 17, 2013 01:22AM Copyright 2013 The Nevada Appeal. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.