Bryson Wood

Oh the billows of the season silhouettes in my mind, and the excitement warms the winter chill as my bicycle brings the thrill heart beating stronger blood flowing perfusion circulation to my mind, vivid and bright such a delight, so come and ride, and you too, will see delight and joy your bicycle will bring to the I’m not too social for the army PTSD so I hope my written thoughts will deliver a mental sanctuary.