Turning
if you kick
my kick
stand
my
bike
will fall
down
and all
the base
ball cards
and clothes
pins will cease
to
spin
and make
noise again
like a brok
en muffler
or a motor
cycle now
just sits
there where
a don Quixote
kid kicks it and
says to
his friend
Sancho it's
dead
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