When I am stressed,I close my eyes and I imagine myself on a Black Stallion riding bareback and running with the wild.
The wind is in my hair, and we are running so fast, the faster we go,the faster my stresses disappear.
I feel so relaxed, and I do not want to stop running, I just want to keep going, no one can bother me and no one can see me.
I ride my Black Stallion whenever I need him, I ride him when things are to much for me to handle. When I feel I am close to a breakdown from all the stresses life gives me, from all my personal problems, and when I am lonely.
I wish I had a real Black Stallion to ride, but at least I will always have the one I imagine in my head.
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