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Jan 2022
racing, and fleeting, this icy sharpened snow
chin-first, tip down, the winds
go, from to to fro.
chest bumping, hoothollering ; oh boy, time to go!

heart pacing, speed chasing; god this is a treat!
hes soaring, and hes belting; is he a man or he a beast?
all in an impossible taste of defeat!
ice paths i cut through; on edge of my toes.
adreneline coursing; no way I'm letting go!
cut-stop suddenly into a giant tornado wave of snow!
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
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