Biking

May 22, 2012
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My heart feels light,
As my muscles force me up the hill.
Exerting pressure on the peddles,
The burn ignites my soul, impelling me up.
At the top I feel like a giant,
Ready to conquer the world.
Going down wind pushes against me,
Dragging cold fingers through my helmet, hair, and clothes.
At the bottom I start to coast,
Ready for the next challenge.





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