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Unicorn
written by psycho_bunny09:16 PM 6/20/04 A unicorn standing in the seting sun the wind whiped his silver mane, his hooves glitter bronze and bright as the sun dances on them with pleasure. His tail waveing long and grand over his smooth Curved legs. His coat is as soft as velvet with dapple spots like jewels.
But if you look deep into his eyes and study hard you would see the stars that live at night, for unicorns are made of the stars that watch you in the shadows of the dark. They live in a land where there is no sorrow an rainbows always lay acrossed the true blue sky. So next time someone says unicorns dont exist I can tell you they are very real for I ride one each night glideing through the midnight sky.
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For my little sister... she loves unicorns.
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