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There it is, I can see it, my birthday present I'm so excited it's a bicycle It's what I've always wanted I cant wait to ride it and be on my bicycle It's not fair! I have to have extra wheels on it. What are you doing to my bicycle I dont like it anymore with those horrible wheels My mum says have patience and you will learn to ride I'm riding my bike with the extra wheels! This is so much fun and not hard at all Why is my bike not so big anymore It's  the same bicycle but somehow it seems smaller Oh no! The extra wheels are being taken away I don't  like this bicycle anymore as it wobbles about! It feels unsafe and as though I might fall off it Again I'm told to have patience and practice I get on the bicycle every day and soon I'm balancing With patience I am now able to ride my
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 6:30 AM UTC
The bicycle
There it is, I can see it, my birthday present I'm so excited it's a bicycle It's what I've always wanted I cant wait to ride it and be on my bicycle It's not fair! I have to have extra wheels on it. What are you doing to my bicycle I dont like it anymore with those horrible wheels My mum says have patience and you will learn to ride I'm riding my bike with the extra wheels! This is so much fun and not hard at all Why is my bike not so big anymore It's  the same bicycle but somehow it seems smaller Oh no! The extra wheels are being taken away I don't  like this bicycle anymore as it wobbles about! It feels unsafe and as though I might fall off it Again I'm told to have patience and practice I get on the bicycle every day and soon I'm balancing With patience I am now able to ride my
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 6:30 AM UTC
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