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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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A picture of him riding a horse through the forest, laughing merrily at some half remembered jape you pulled, but with a pang of loss across his face at the realisation that his youth has gone, as time marches slowly on like the horse he rides through the forest. |
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