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Must be the firm ground
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:D
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You could hear the hoof beats pound as they raced across the ground,
And the clatter of the wheels as they spun 'round and 'round. And he galloped into market street, his badge upon his chest, His name was Ernie, and he drove the fastest milk cart in the west. |
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i allways hit myself over the head if one falls
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" horse always hit the top bar even if none touch a twig
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Nice one speedypro :)
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*2 horses
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