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Smoothly I glide past fields of sunflowers and corn and make a mental note to write a homage to the humble bike. Silent, unpolluting, effortless, poetic, my bicycle whisks me away, unfuddles my mind, helps me shed lunchtime overindulgence, allows me to peek over hedges into people’s gardens…

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