When I Got a Bicycle
Forst time geting my own bicycle,
I was not with my uncle,
Riding my bicycle I was enable,
When holding I was not stable.
My aunt give me a timetable,
When we were at the table,
It was like her new responsible,
I feel myself in good confortable.
Few days When she was responsible,
Silance left me at the middle,
I went myself with my bicycle,
Without knowing she was not visible.
Only turning back at the angle,
See that She was not available,
Failing down and not be stable,
Riding at home I was disable.
After many days I become capable,
Riding It was my best perishable,
I could like to be famable,
At home I was very distable.
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