Bicycle touring, it's the endless fatigue The sleepless nights The unkept hair The loneliness The miles upon miles of asphalt The new friends The star filled nights The bugs The sand The toil The wind The sacrifices The reward The parting of friends The ever changing landscapes The constant exploring But man I wouldn't change it.
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5/2/2018 06:14:36 pm
The poem served as the little mirror of the sacrifices of a cyclist. Sometimes, there are rainy days that will make you question if you want to continue or not, and there are sunny that where everything seems bright and lovely. No matter how hard it can get, you need to keep going! Problems are already part of the way, and we should know how to deal with it! Honestly, the poem affected me emotionally and I don’t know how to cope up with it.
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Shane HuttonI am an ultra runner, Mountain biker, Packrafter, Climber, Ironman, Endurance Athlete Archives
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