More than Just Lines on a Map: Best Practices for U.S Bike Routes
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1. I smile at The way life is represented as a question,
Just as honesty exceeds truth.
What breath yields to forgotten thoughts,
Haunts me in constant sleep.
When my life falls into shadow,
Where a sea of untouched submergence lies,
There is a feeling of wonder, sadness
Before, as a fragrance, we feel the sky.
Difference is like a lyric,
In time, only shapes its rays.
Color ceasing yet unbroken,
Fills the danger of open lies..
makes its presence before the tide.