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#rollerblades
wind in my face doing this since I was half my age sweat on my forehead warmth from the helmet moving fast while passion lasts going up going down massage under my feet cause the beton can't beat all off the speed make me small so I won't fall my knees low wheels will grow rollerblades inline skates rolling shoes call them all what you want make another brand I still stand
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Aug 15, 2025
Aug 15, 2025 at 9:32 AM UTC
Pumptrack
I saw you glide around the basketball court today like the floor was made of freshly polished glass. You didn't falter once. You slid as easily as ball bearings across an endless marble table. Circling & spinning & swaying & twirling. Your dress was polka dot. It whipped sharply in the wind. I watched you skate until you rolled away, onto a gravel path. Although your absence was as silent as the drifting of your blades, As the sky went dark, I really wished you would have stayed.
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Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 6:53 PM UTC
The Girl With the Spotted Dress and the Rollerblades