I remember the mountain. Conquering it with my bike... I remember the intensity, the power, the strength and energy of my body as I did it. And it may be that time keeps me from dedicating myself heart and soul to doing what made me feel so alive, enabling me to disconnect and recharge my batteries. But it lies dormant inside me and I can still hear the cry of a wild soul that yearns to be awakened, that needs to ride the trails once again to wherever they may lead, dodging every stone, conquering every p
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