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BC Jaime Mar 2018
(for my brother, Jason)

I couldn't ride a bike until I was eleven.
It was then my little brother hijacked
my dusty BMX, racing down the hill.
Not to be out done, I learned to ride
soon after.

I've been able to ride a bike
since I was eleven. Seeing my brother
race down the hill like effortless lightning, gave me the courage to ride
like him...like wind.
© BC Jaime 2018 || IG: @b.c.Jaime

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Man asks questions
Therefore he thinks that he exists

No other animal asks questions
Therefore they do not exist

Existence is the question
That no one has the answer to .

God gave us the ability to ask questions
Let's not question our ability to answer too .
Ovid Nov 2014
Without you I wouldn't be the same
You are the only thing that keeps me sane
We have our friends but
They come and go
Just like our time together, the lengths abate
The seasons change
It begins to snow  
The days get shorter
The dark moves in
When I can see you through my breath
You remind me I have something left
In a tundra of ice, you keep me warm
And I've always kept you out of every storm
I don't ever want this to end
Let the good times begin
The hype, the energy
The falls, the countless elegies
When I had no one or nothing at all
You've been there through it all
These years, the best I've had
I regret letting you slip my grip way back
But you're here now
I promise I won't get lost and found I had nothing, but you came made me feel proud
You've made me fall, and yell loud
I've become stronger because of you
I get better when it's just us two
You've been there for me in all of my worst falls
I wouldn't change the past at all
It's about my bike

— The End —