Three legged horse
In the entrance
Exposed to the glances
Of all
Challenging the
Thoughts of so many.
Intelligent horse
You have been attached
And your liberty be
At stake:
There
Not admiration
Counts.
Simultaneously
You be quiet
And small
From the zooming lenses
From distances
Intelligent three-legged horse
At the entry of such
A proud city.
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