Breaded to Be A Mustang

Have you ever rode the back of a Mustang?

Small in fracture, wild at heart, unique in genetics and mentally purposed.

How about been accompanied by their feet, which are ready to take action; their legs ready to take flight and their eyes born to see the way?

A Leaping Leader within they are. Dressed in Dark Skin and Covered in Humbleness.

Thinking, I’ve Never been on a Mustang’s Back.

Asking, how long is the ride?

Believing, my Courageousness is embedded in SUCCESS

Therefore I’m Riding.



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