Bicycle Twin
Bicycle Twin
Bicycle Twin
There is the thief it may be him it looks so much like him and yes he waved at me
his gun hand dissing me. If it was not the bicycle thief it was his Twin it looked so
much like him. He had the same twisted smile the same lofty eyes the way of
looking at a person like a target to be killed. Eye did not hesitate twin or even
same person full of hate eye told him take all of that with you and keep it all day
long eye do not receive it from someone eye do not carry all your hate with me to
date to remember added pain to bring it in to add to all the total chagrin of you as
grinning such a foolish grin you rode away on that stolen bicycle twin.
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