MY BICYCLE

I love my bicycle
Which is blue, it screams
I love you
With my basket 
Hanging low
It's faster than 
You can blow
With reflectors
On my mags
Even my stickers
Has its own tags
My handlebar
Tassels hang low
They fly as my
Bicycle goes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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