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Walking in the the morning drizzle.

 

All along the coast after the hill.

 

Destined to get the newspaper.

 

The local post ofiice opens

 

I smile and take my bicycle.

 

The bicycle it sits nearby.

 

Sitting there awaiting

 

through the Summer.

 

To be repaired.

 

But now soon

 

 

 

Autumn will return

 

Likewise return the bike

 

Take it home

 

perhaps it will be fixed next year.

 

 

 

 

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