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Brush the cobwebs off the fading paint
Cold skin touching colder metal
Then off along the empty streets
Cool breeze kissing my nose, reddening my cheeks.
Breath coming harder, chest constricting
Yet with the pain of forgotten senses
Comes exhilaration, freedom,
As I fly on the old red bike,
Remembering summers past
And yet to come.
As the sun sets, another day ends
But still the joys of humanity
And nature rush in.
Cold skin touching colder metal
Then off along the empty streets
Cool breeze kissing my nose, reddening my cheeks.
Breath coming harder, chest constricting
Yet with the pain of forgotten senses
Comes exhilaration, freedom,
As I fly on the old red bike,
Remembering summers past
And yet to come.
As the sun sets, another day ends
But still the joys of humanity
And nature rush in.
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