cruising coasting 23mph downhill tears welling up rolling down Second Avenue she weighs the pros and cons of potential evasive maneuvers around Jane Doe’s sudden stop to unload John Doe in the Benaroya bike lane visions of a buckaroo endo over the bars then over the passenger door with both feet clipped out cleanly ditching the bike and bending the fork but saving the cup of coffee smiling and talking to herself inside and out loud all this and more in an early morning first run of the day haze the fog of work worked over her eyeballs hazy foggy fuzzy faded so much so so it’s hard to tell where the weather stops and the hangover starts where the great night ends and the rough morning begins where her genetic makeup is just a setup for her family history to kick in where those rose colored glasses keep falling off her head and getting run over by a bus
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