ain’t no good or bad or right

meteor shower in the midst of the moon’s summer glare and the deer that leapt the road watched us as we quietly backed up silent motorcycles to get a slower look.

motors off in the black of night with nothing but lunar light is the only way to ride breathlessly.

there is no good or bad or right when this moment outweighs death’s delights, so all decisions are essentially easy.

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