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Poem: An Ordinary Day

One day I biked up a steep hillThrough dense green treesAnd an orchestra of birds Sweat tickled my spineLike water slipping down a ravineAnd I huffedAnd I puffedAnd I burned my legs down At the top I gulped mountain airWith a snowy view chaserAnd I was more aliveMore awareOf every breath and every muscleThan ever… Continue reading Poem: An Ordinary Day