A beautiful, brilliant, sage young man-whom I love so deeply-reminded me of this amazingly felicitous passage that exquisitely speaks to my life at this moment and touches my heart and soul;
The Skin Horse had lived longer in the nursery than any of the others. He was so old that his brown coat was bald in patches and showed the seams underneath,
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On another note, my brother's band is called Skin Horse after that character in the Velveteen Rabbit.
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