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点击复制Fog drapes low on a mountain ride
Hooves beat soft on the morning slide
You guide fear from a wild-eyed steed
Keeping panic from taking lead
Cold wind crawls through the swirling pine
Echoes ring in a brittle line
Your calm hum smooths the frantic stride
Letting terror subside inside
Shaken souls find a sweeter pace
Ground restored in your quiet grace
Life regains what the storms were seizing—
Peace comes back where hearts return to breathing