The wind hits my face my fingers are a little cold but i keep pedaling
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curvy_model_kate
The wind hits my face my fingers are a little cold but I keep pedaling The waves lazily roll in next to me the air smells of salt and dampness I breathe deeper - there it is freedom The road is empty only rare passers-by are wrapped in scarves And I feel warm - from the movement from the thought that this moment belongs only to me I stop lean my bike on the railing I close my eyes and listen to the sound of the water I m a little tired but it s a nice tiredness The kind that makes you feel really alive I look at the horizon and there is only one thought in my head happiness is in such simple moments Maybe I should just stop and enjoy the moment more often