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atlantic59 · 61-69, M
I fantasized as a child, immersed in Romantic Culture via books and pictures: -riding in on a great white steed and swooping up the maiden with one arm while riding into the glorious sunset...
Then I bought a Beautiful Grey Gelding, but didn't know how to ride. After three serious attempts to kill me and never being able to stay on it's back, I gave up! I painfully understood I was never going to be anyone's Knight. I was barely anybody's 'good night'..
Then I bought a Beautiful Grey Gelding, but didn't know how to ride. After three serious attempts to kill me and never being able to stay on it's back, I gave up! I painfully understood I was never going to be anyone's Knight. I was barely anybody's 'good night'..