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Tuesday, April 28, 2020

LOVELY WHEELS

My talent transport
Park here and there
No fuel requires
Spinning wheel
Takes me apart
I relax...
No risk
Whizzing through the street
No traffic
Picks two
Very light
It makes me fit
Full of baggage
Like a horses
Two wheeler runs

Sometimes in winter fog
Sometimes windy
Sometimes rainy
Sometimes sunny
I push  the pedals
It moves in the open air
No pollution
No tension
Miles and miles
Up the hills
Beside the stream
Market side
Down town
My speedy Giant moves fast..

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