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Dad's Old Motorcycle

Dad's old motorcycle will never go out of style Sitting in front of him singing songs as we ride Across the city, feeling lucky Those were the days that have now gone by Then I got too big to sit in front of him Guess the back will have to do We still rode around singing songs Across the city, feeling lucky Those were the days that have now gone by Fast forward a few years His motorcycle broke down We don't ride it anymore Don't sing songs around the town If I could go back in time One more motorcycle ride Is all I'd ask for There's nothing I want more 13 January, 2021

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Date: 1/17/2021 5:18:00 AM
What beautiful memory dear Shreya, thank you for sharing this delightful entry, I didn't go on a motorcycle til' I was in my forties, must have been nice to grow up feeling a natural on one. Enjoyed your entry thanks for joining a big Congratulations on your win.
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Date: 1/18/2021 2:58:00 AM
Thank you so much!
Date: 1/13/2021 7:40:00 AM
wonderful memories of by gone days:-) hugs jan xx
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Shreya Ln
Date: 1/18/2021 2:59:00 AM
Thank you :)

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