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bornwithwings
i rode with her to church,
a small woman on my handlebar in a mini-dress,
her brown hair just touching her arms.

it was fine out. i was whistling
the theme song from "Gilligan's Island." (more)
tsevenhuysen
Wouldn't it be nice
if life
had handlebars?

A simple way to steer;
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Caerii
Jina's eyes darted around her. She was flat on the ground. The man was gone.
She stood up and checked the pockets of her little corduroy coat. Nothing was gone. She was still holding the silver charm.
Jina sat down again, cross legged and hunched over. (more)
tfree
I hadn't been there for awhile
but releasing the fear, I rode
thick plastic strings, whipped
nipping at my thighs, pumping
up
and (more)