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Weekend Wanderer
Weekend Wanderer
A buffeting breeze smashes the cobwebs from befuddled braincells
As the sun glints off gleaming chrome, many a mile away from home
As the flies embed in grins miles wide, over hill and tor, past idling tide
The sights, the sounds the scenery abounds
The sensations the feeling the tyres a squealing
My company on this voyage of spee...
Saturday 14th September 2013 7:10 pm
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