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Red bike, snow encased?Originally Posted by Karen
Dreams of dry asphalt, warm days
dry wind massages.
Rider counts the days
Helmet, gloves and steel toes
Wait by the front door.
The first sign of spring
No rain, ice, sleet or clouds.
Smiling- Bugs in teeth?
High pitched motor sounds
Reminds all sleeping bikers
Wake up, time to ride!
The secret of life is nothing at all
-faith hill
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all -
Together we stand
Divided we fall.
I laugh, therefore? I am.
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