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the duelhe fiddles with lobe / the wiggle subtler than door-stop's / where middle is at rest

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back thenoften tempted are my senses with memories tied / to sight, sound, smells / pleasant, lovely recollections twist me

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The sun, in comparisonI woke this day / greeted by sun: / warm, brilliant, present

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How I RideI'm a rider - I ride / The pedaling kind, / so it *is* sitting but not always chill.

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brain lostmy heart is filled; / brim-full. / but no, not heart

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