While coming back from some great (single-track) riding today at Fort Lewis . . .
I looked at them, they looked at me
I smiled at them, they smiled at me
And we're on our way
I rode to them, they flew to me
I didn't talk to them, they didn't talk to me
And we're both on our way.
I looked at them, they looked at me
I smiled at them, they smiled at me
And we're on our way
I rode to them, they flew to me
I didn't talk to them, they didn't talk to me
And we're both on our way.
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