Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales.
Remember, we used to bike,
Far out towards,
Soft blue-green temperate ocean tides.
Miles down the highway to —
Meet dawns arrival,
Sunlight glazing higher and higher,
Until fresh morning air greeted,
Breathing in salt;
The fragrence of memories endurance.
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