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Don’t call it a horse; it’s a unicorn. It’s mythical, magical mysterious, not plain. It has wings like a pegasus and a nice white coat. It grants wishes and prances in the rain. It came around in 8000 BC. Noah’s ark wasn’t built before it. Do you think it’s not real? Full house; it’s in the background fool. Eating grass all day; partying all night. It’ll grant your wish right before your eyes. They hide in your hills and eat all your apples. They also write the facts on your Snapples. You can thank them later for that.

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