08/20/2021
I am not a machine.
I am not a tool.
I am not an entertainer.
I am not a therapist.
I am a horse.
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I have emotions.
I feel pain.
I feel joy.
I feel fear, anxiety, rage, terror.
I feel contentment, affection, calmness.
I feel excitement, enthusiasm, curiosity.
I am a horse.
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I am capable of self-expression, self-confidence, self-determination.
I am athletic.
I am proud.
I am playful.
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I am capable of unimaginable beauty.
And unimaginable depth.
And unimaginable pain.
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I have helped build your modern world.
Helped harvest your food.
Helped pull your carts.
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I fought your wars.
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I am not here to serve you.
I am not here to win your ribbons.
I am a horse.
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I have sacrificed for your country.
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I have been sacrificed for the pleasure of gamblers.
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I have been put in solitary confinement... kept in boxes, behind bars.
I have been whipped. Kicked. Forced to submit my body for human pleasure, without consent.
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It’s not too late to change this.
But only you hold the power to make a difference, for I am helpless against the whims of humans.
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It starts with seeing me. Really *seeing* me.
As a horse.
As one who deserves love, respect, dignity NOT for what I can do for you, but for who I am.
-Kathy Sierra ()