bicycle

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No roof over your head No floor at your feet No steel doors to sustain Just you...
She has my back Every step of the way. Defends me, Like thunder colliding with lightning.   Guiding me Through my hardest moments. Comforts me When she needs it most.  
I am confused and loosing focus  The stress of daily life engulfs  I look out the massive clear window to my left  I see a couple jogging side by side, laughing That is when idea strikes! 
Those words I just don't care What do they mean? You hit a man on a bicycle and that's the only thing you can say? Your car Is it worth more then this man life? His wife
Don't text and drive But that's for a car Text and bike? You already know   Bikes are useful to get around So are skateboards Which gets negative critic? The one you don't hold on to
Spokes spin methodically Their image a fixed blur Always metallic and standard They whisper a faint "whir." Pedals like petals  Unique yet standard in design;  Essential to the picture
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