Maybe it's the child in me, but everytime I see any form of raised line - the division between pavement and cycle lane, low walls, the occasional disused rain track, I feel the need to walk along it. Palms outstretched to my sides and a curious wiggle as one foot is firmly planted infront of the other I can pretend I'm a gymnast balancing on a beam or merely a kid trying not to fall off a wall. Looks like Johnny Cash gets the same feeling.
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