Poor black wind... once he was as free as the wind. he could run wherever he wanted to. it was his world. he was born to be a wild horse on the huge plains of america. but everything changed when some men captured him. now he spends his days on a farm, pulling carts. whenever you look at him, you see how sad and depressed he became: he's just a mere shadow of his former self...! how proud and strong he may had been... it needs to be changed! you made up your mind: you will set him free...! this is your golden opportunity. good luck and have fun!
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