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The city breathes very softly

The sky slowly turns blue

I am the woman on two wheels

My heart hums to the beat of the street

The night gently fades into gray

Streetlights blink like distant stars

My breath paints clouds into the light

I ride home in the first light

My little cosmos, just you and me

The city awakes, yet I stay free

On my bike, only morning with me

The tires sing on wet stone

A bird calls the day inside

I smile because everything is still open

I ride home in the first light

My little cosmos, just you and me

The city awakes, yet I stay free

On my bike, only morning with me

The door falls quietly into new luck

The morning belongs to me, bit by bit

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