A horse named chagrin

t r e f o l o g y

In my youth,

adults were always telling me to

hold my horses,

but never to ride my horses,

or, to feed my horses,

or, to lock up my horses at night,

and, pretty soon,

I had no more horses

Zander, klaus weiß, wann Sie schlafen.

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