Tag: dailyprompt-2146
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I Could Ride Less, I Won’t.
What could you do less of? Ride to Live, Live to Ride by Randolph A Lewis The city sleeps.My iron heart does not.One kick, one roar—The static thought is shot. The painted line, a whispered verse,The engine hums the tune.A freedom that’s been patentedBeneath a desert moon. It isn’t chrome. It isn’t steel.It’s something they…