Watermelon Fantasy Ride

I am Captain America
the man with the red, white and blue shield
I needed to borrow a bicycle
so it was an epic one I would steal

It had watermelons encased
within it's wheels
oh I looked superior
circling around with this deal

You could even see the seeds
as they swirled around
I would be going after my enemies
with fruitfullness abound

But as epic as this would be
my ride would come to an end
and I'd have to give the bicycle back
where the owner would become my friend
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