Last night I had a dream about owning again my childhood dream bike. I was blessed to have the finances to purchase, and enjoy riding for six years the motorcycle of my dreams. A 1972 Kawasaki 750 triple.
I was able to relive some of those happy memories last night in a dream after looking at old photographs, following a conversation with a childhood friend. During the dream, it seems like only yesterday I could still feel the wind on my skin and hear the roaring engine accelerating on the highway.
Its been 45 years since I made the foolish mistake of selling my dream bike; she's still fresh in my memories.
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