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Most of the time you make me feel like I'm a bicycle. Steep, reckless roads. Dangerous with every twists and turns. But with no reason I just keep on going; pedaling and pedaling until I reach you. And when I do, The handle becomes my strength, the pedal becomes my direction, and the wheels become my feet.
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 8:34 AM UTC
Bicycle
Most of the time you make me feel like I'm a bicycle. Steep, reckless roads. Dangerous with every twists and turns. But with no reason I just keep on going; pedaling and pedaling until I reach you. And when I do, The handle becomes my strength, the pedal becomes my direction, and the wheels become my feet.
maria-gracia-revilla
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 8:34 AM UTC
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