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My First Bicycle Ride
I felt the tires squeal
As I plowed up that hill
I raced as fast as I can
Moving moving past my original plan
I rang the bell on my handlebars
As I swiped several nearby cars
I felt myself slowing down
Hoping I would not hit the ground
My head was so full of steam
When I finally woke from my dream
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