Sandstorm Stallions
Fast and furious away they go
Sandstorm Stallions
They thunder through the sand like gods unbound,
Hooves slicing the silence, shaking the ground.
Muscled shadows in sun-scorched gold,
Wild and fearless, proud and bold.
Manes ablaze in the desert glare,
Sweat and grit tangling in air.
No fence can catch them, no man can claim.
They run with fire instead of name.
Three hearts beat in a rhythm raw,
Nature’s rhythm, fierce and flaw.
Beneath the sky’s relentless weight,
They chase the wind, outrun their fate.
Each stride a hymn no cage could hush,
Their freedom forged in dust and rush.
Legends carved where hoofbeats land.
Alive, unbroken, wild as sand.
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