I'm cycling into the darkness
Into a black abyss
I don't know what's ahead.
But I can sort of imagine what's down there
What's coming up.
I grip on, sit tight and give into the ride
I breathe deeply through the fear.
Up, down, up, down, round
Over twigs and cracks in the surface.
Two tiny red dots I can see in the distance
I'll follow those faithfully.
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