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About This Poem
A Man named Becker
Becker rode a Lekker Bike
A Fast Decker Bike
To fast perhaps mishaps
Down shallow shafts
Becker and his Decker
Soon often mentioned
Becker was a Lekker
Upon his downed bent Decker
So make sure in all
Before you stumble and fall
Do not be so Lekker
As Becker was Lekker
The day he lost his Decker
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