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How I Ride

I'm a rider - I ride

The pedaling kind,

so it is sitting but not always chill.

Well, chill maybe, but that's just me -

that's how I ride.

 

I'm a sweater - I sweat

The perspiring way,

so I'm naturally cooling, not knitted.

I roll skin up top, not wool -

that's how I ride.

 

I'm a looker - I look

The inquisitive way,

so I'm soaking in views, not a stud.

I'm average and curly as a blur -

that's how I ride.

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clint-rhea
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Jun 23, 2010
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