I start my day once more astride a sleek ambitious mare,
enlivened by the jaunty ride as winds dispel despair;
but obligation soon arrives to pull back flapping reins
and put aside this steed that thrives unbridled in my veins.
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
So, what kind of bike do you escape on?
Mountain bike but this one was not from that kind of ride.
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