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Night riding

Wind whipping around frames

Frame of man

Frame of bike

Thoughts racing in mind

Out pace the thoughts

Feel the sweet coolness



Take it in

Release it out

When the sky is black and the stars are bright and the cars are few and the block is quiet





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