A group of four did travel the land,with only one steed shared between the whole band.Though always surefooted, no matter the weather,the steed would go lame if they didn't travel together.When one of the four was thrown and misplaced, he was left where he lay and was quickly replaced.
When the ride became old and the four not needed,to a game for all ages they simply retreated.When many a player would fling them about, and ringing a post was the victory shout.
what am I?
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"And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking.
Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but your older, shorter of breath, and one day closer to death" ...pink floyd
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