you get on the bike, and i sit behind you, and I hold on to you, and i run my hands up and down your sides. as you excelarate, the wind hitting us as you excelarate and this is my favorite part about summer i say, and i know you can hear every word i say because of the mics and speakers in our helmets, and when i hear you laugh, its like the best thing ever to me
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