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My Old Bikes & I
| The smooth curves and flow of
motion The wind the freedom and the blur of the trees Comfort excitement and peace of mind comes with ease The warmth when I hold you and the constant hearbeat I feel so at home with you like someone I never had to meet The time I spend with you is like no other feeling Alone with myself the surroundings and the sounds of the engine sing A long ride in the mountains in fall I do remember A glance in the mirror and to see the leaves come up with a swirl The colors of red gold and green fill my minds eye I can nerver be more thankful for having this in my blood Handed down from my uncles in the family it does run The clear thoughts awed visions and a clear blue sky All of those wonderfull rides together my trusty bikes and I |
| ©Larry Peterson 01/08/02 |
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