Away to the gathering
Cool sweat pouring down riverside, Bronx burden falling to the side as we ride. Follow the narrow washboards floating in top form deligations. Wind blows back nothing as steel pierces the Autumn night, tunes tickle the senses to delight. Endless journey to endless unification nation derilect schemes. Arrive in style, the miles behind the flash of the camera smiles, and chill time to commence til dawn.
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