Laying there, with a back pressed against the road. The cold air hits the face with such force and such beauty. Listen. Can you hear the rumble? Can you see the lights? Aching hearts are attached to that bare pavement, as the adrenaline rushes quickly through the blood. Horizontal light emerges and pursues; a collision is bound to happen. The beat explodes! The body leaps, feet race, wheels turn... Can you really feel or are you just pretending?
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