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it is sixty degrees the sun on your skin you have nowhere to be and everywhere to go not a cloud in the sky, not a bump in the road just this moment just this sliver of heaven just your feet on the pedals your eyes on the horizon unspoken joy, an effortless smile wheels turning forward motion
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
wanna ride bikes?
it is sixty degrees the sun on your skin you have nowhere to be and everywhere to go not a cloud in the sky, not a bump in the road just this moment just this sliver of heaven just your feet on the pedals your eyes on the horizon unspoken joy, an effortless smile wheels turning forward motion
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25/F/Philadelphia
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
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