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darkness
Short days
Dark nights
If only it meant
I was getting more rest…

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Oh, Windy Day
Ride like the wind!
Not quite
Luke and I
are more of a zephyr
(a gentle wind)
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Disturbance ~ the interruption of a settled and peaceful condition; the breakdown of law-abiding behavior; the feeling that comes from life simply not going as planned…

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