"Arms, hands, bars, knees Spinning blur, fast trees Heart bangs, tires sing Wind roars, gears ching Climbing grade, sweat drips Heavy legs, a couple sips Breathing deeper, suck the air Crest a hill, pedals tear Feel no pain, feel no burn Still time to go another turn Mind is clear, thighs are tight Rolling speed, wheeled flight Cycling!" Bicycling is... Poetry in Motion. Poetry in design. Check out these latest additions to my procycling univers.
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