You look at me as if you want to tell me that horses feel too; you bow your head serenely when I blow gently into your nostrils, you lay your head on my shoulder as if you wanted to show me that horses need love too, so I groom you as best I can...

And then we fly together, with the rush of the wind in our ears, I feel our muscles tensing in gallop, I trust you as we sail through endless fields and meadows, and now I know that he who has saddled a horse has saddled the wind...

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