Written by Emily Harstone | November 2, 2016
Natures enchanted beauty swallowed another soul
The rapture came with no braking.
Alas, nothing left but a bike
Pick up where you left off
Your turn.
The Boy ran to his treasure.
Hours later she was found… bleeding.
A mad dash to the finish .
Bike’s icy shadow, white snowy road
Then Wolverine gave up the chase.
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Natures enchanted beauty swallowed another soul
The rapture came with no braking.
Alas, nothing left but a bike
Pick up where you left off
Your turn.
The Boy ran to his treasure.
Hours later she was found… bleeding.
A mad dash to the finish .
Bike’s icy shadow, white snowy road
Then Wolverine gave up the chase.