#87 ~ Night Cycle

Darkness covers the roads, they are silent, watching, heaving under the glow of the yellowing streetlights. Out of the shadows comes the raucous laughter, as four wheels zoom by, wheeling and nearly colliding, wind whipping through thin layers a they cycle through the night, pregnant with potential, with the dawning of tomorrow.

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