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We unexpectedly rode around the lake together. Your hair blowing in the wind. I never caught a moment to speak, gasping for air as I pedaled faster. You beat me to the top of Swan but then turned around to have a second look. I smiled as you zoomed past me. To the girl in pink and black shorts yesterday, 9/8 with your salmon colored half shirt. Perhaps we can accidentally pedal again sometime.
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