Boneshakerbike
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Color, dream, reality, space … Closing in on me, pushing, squeezing … Comforting, soothing, snuggling … Wanting to struggle free, climb, run, bike … Letting it all soak in, filtering, release … Heal, mend, strengthen … Then finally freedom.
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