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Dust behind, moments abride, parts and pieces we ride. Weather permits or bends to will, 2 wheel blast is a line gathering. Hit the road, sputtering carbs, but no stopping the unabridged soul. Pieces gathered, strewn away, cast about in lines broken to the fore. Riding today in PA; 2 wheels, yeah, melding the past into the promising future. No, don't think it's too late to make a pass. Think I'll take the river route...