In the house
There is a pony
A stuffed pony
Named champion
& on that pony
Is a boy
Who will one day
Be grown
& on that day
I’ll look back
To that stuffed pony
& wonder
How time went
By so fast
& the house
Won’t be this one
& the pony
Will be gone
& I will be
Someone I’m not now
But for now
In this house
There is a pony
& a boy
Riding him
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