Thursday, August 16, 2018

motor bike



Zooming past I can barely open my eyes. Wind is running towards me and bugs are flying into my face. I can smell the burnt rubber. I can taste the air. the fresh fresh air.I can feel the sun beaming upon me.I put my hands in the air I almost lost control I got back down quick. It is the ride of my life



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