'Side by Side we ride across the land,
Brothers by choice more than the shake of a hand.
Damned for the patch you fly,
Wanting to be free and high.
Riding free and being bold,
From long hair and leather to the iron on your side.
From horses to steeds of Steel,
The wind is what you long to feel.
Brothers in arms protecting eachother from harm.
Brothers are not of kin, but brothers in the wind.'
Author, unknown.
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Unity
RomanceUnity 'The state of being united or joined as a whole.' Unity was exactly what described the motorcycle club that my brother was apart of and what he so fiercely protected me from. After the death of our parents he'd promised to give me a normal li...
