Air smacked
M'face!
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The smell of
Dew,
A cold ranch morning,
A brand new saddle.
The American dream.
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Putting on the lid & goggles,
smell of burning fuel &
a large growl
450cc with the flick of a wrist
it roars
and kicking it into gear,
the screech and sight of
burnt rubber
makes for some
of the best weekends.
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I lie awake
waiting to fall asleep--
but you never realize it
until you wake up--
the wonder of when
and how you fell asleep
stays on your mind
and then disappears.
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No snow day?
Come on, bruh.
Not even a delay?
Not cool, cuh.
