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night ride

is there anything more

delicious

than a summer night

cycle ride

my hair and scarf

billowing

in the warm wind

and ‘this moment

is the occasion’ ringing

in my veins

as the molecules of air

rush past

brushing my skin

and the gaps between

taking me in

leaving me nowhere

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