Cycling

I have this idea. I always dreamed of it. Me and my bicycle. Conquering the world. Exploring a foreign country. Meeting people and creating stories to tell. Cycling. Breathing. Feeling the soft touch of the wind as it blows through the leaves. Listening to the birds in the morning. Seeing the endless beauty of what is surrounding you. Everything feels so different. Everything feels so real, so intense. Being one with your environment.

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