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Bike Ride

Oh this long road, a woman with sunglasses hiding her rich wrinkles Ass deep in a Mercedes Benz Oh what a fine machine as I pedal my legs on a dirt green rusty bike Nobody declares victory but you, but there is no game she might have felt the wind to

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