Number 303

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A poem by frame builder and cyclocross godfather, Richard Sachs:

Oh cupcake, oh cupcake, please take me away
For five months each year so I can just play
With my pals in the rain, on the grass, and in snow
And then after the Natz I'll then stubbornly go
Back to real life, deadlines, and dreams about 'cross
and pretend for a while that I'm the boss
I'll make up some frames and deliver them too
But all of the while will be thinking of you.

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