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Trail of Weathered Hooves: Marked by Generations of Life and LaborOn sun-kissed plains where wild winds blow,

The thud of hooves leaves tales of woe.

Through whispering grass and dust clouds gray,

Old paths of kin, where legends lay.

Each weathered step tells stories grand,

Of buckskin dreams and a cowboys hand.

With calloused palms and hearts of fire,

They carved their lives on trails of desire.

Beneath the stars where coyotes cry,

The weight of history drifts on high.

From father™s voice to children™s glee,

The spirit rides through eternity.

With every dawn that breaks anew,

The trail persists as memories do.

In every hoofprint, lifes truth we find,

A legacy forged, eternally twined.