dog-eared Memory
Posted on February 15, 2019
by ignited
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’53 twins
gathering dust from a wind
long ago
dog-eared memory
of better times
when a dime was a dime
a gallon of gas took you far
3 speed on the column
a bench seat
for romantic moments
a kiss at a time
❤
a magical ride.
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Ah! … my Harley and the old days! 🙂
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’48 Indian Chief knuckle head, right hand throttle, left hand shifter. Damn, miss that beast! Thanks, Tom 😉
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