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We built a trail, on a thin path covered in dry sappy pine needles. Then, tied rope around the end of each handlebar, and rode our way through wooded red dust lanes. Metal horses neigh with every jump, as rubber tires hit parchedpinecones. Shattering at every heaving heavy, deep-breathing. Push! Chains pop, toes point, thighsContinue reading “Pine Jumps”