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One of the facts of life when biking across the country is that you see lots of roadkill. I didn't go a day without seeing at least one dead animal and I became accustomed to the smell of decaying flesh in the hot summer sun. I always say a silent prayer for dead animals that I bike past. I think about their untimely death and wish their spirit to be at peace. Their fate also brings my own mortality to the surface as I bike through a world dominated by fast moving chunks of metal. Click here to visit the Education Section learn more about some of the roadkill that I encountered. The pictures in that section are not gruesome. 
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