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It's a brisk early spring morning
The sun is just coming over the mountains
The glow and warmth soothes my soul
As I ride and the eagles soar.

The coldness of the air stings
Yet it is so refreshing
The smell of the air is vivid
No way to describe what your feeling

Mile after mile you forget
All the stress and the daily grind
The roar of the pipes though loud
Are music to a biker's mind.

The sun is now setting
The day will become night
Feeling relaxed and refreshed
Your destination now in sight

There is a feeling of freedom, every biker shares
To that I send this to all who cares.

By Sue McAvoy, Thursday, April 20, 2006

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