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it is raining, just. beading on my glasses (not quite obscuring my sight)
and my jacket. there is a chill, not one unpleasant, bringing a glow to
my ears and cheeks. i weave my bike between cars, down the bike paths and
cobbled streets of centrum.
best part of leaving?
stowing my bike 'neath the stairs,
knowing i'm back home.
and my jacket. there is a chill, not one unpleasant, bringing a glow to
my ears and cheeks. i weave my bike between cars, down the bike paths and
cobbled streets of centrum.
best part of leaving?
stowing my bike 'neath the stairs,
knowing i'm back home.
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Wonderous. Good works.