If you continue to pedal like that,
you will fall off the bicycle.
Your knees will bruise
And your legs will bleed
And your bones will fracture like they did before.
Take it slow, my love.
You are in no hurry.
You are only trying to get back home.
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 7:01 PM UTC
If you continue to pedal like that,
you will fall off the bicycle.
Your knees will bruise
And your legs will bleed
And your bones will fracture like they did before.
Take it slow, my love.
You are in no hurry.
You are only trying to get back home.
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