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Prologue

By Koda Myers

 

as the leaves were trodden from tires below 

the moon watches as i coast from above 

pedaling through the unknown 

in search of beauty 

my thoughts travel much faster than my speed 

i am one with the wind 

the world has come to a halt 

all i can do is watch as it all passes fore my eyes 

leaving traces for me to follow 

but it seems i will never catch up with you 

for where you travel roads cease to exist 

i want to be where you are 

across the rapids vast and wide 

waves reach out to me 

stretching beyond the eye 

for where you go boats can’t pass your limits 

i want to be where you are 

skies call upon me 

as i ascend to the clouds 

souls flood the air 

my movement is restricted 

my breath has gone cold 

my heart beats triple 

i close my eyes 

and imagine a life now without you 

before i shed a tear 

i open my eyes 

to you in my arms 

i am now where you are 

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