The Stable

The stable

Don’t worry it has me under wraps

I’ll sit right here

I’ll eat my grain

Pass my bowels

Drink from the sparkling pond

Full of my own hair

The stable

The wood is finely done

Carved perfectly for my needs

What’s outside

I’ve been once

Terrible

The stable

It keeps me safe

The beasts out there

Want to tear my mane and rip my hooves

To expose what’s inside

So I’ll just stay in my stable

Eat my grain

Pass Bowels

Drink from the hairy pond

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