// I push off the board, and place my hands by my sides, all in one movement.
The pink sun travels between the trees just right, and covers my face in it's warm embrace.
I smile as the wind pushes me forward, and I roll down the road.
The trees whiz past me and i catch a glimpse of the pond.
"Beautiful." I say.
"Wonderful." I think. \\
-xx Anonymous #1
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