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My Legs are my Motor

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The freedom of a bicycle... https://www.youtube.com/shorts/9UzLEqP2xtM

My legs are my motor

The wind blows behind

Neither mod nor rocker

Just a man on a ride

 

Like the kid at Christmas

By the lead colored tide

No dreams of darkness

Just a boy on a ride

 

The endless hill climb

Breathing petroleum air

Descending rush of time

Blows through my greying hair

 

With my legs as my motor

I ride   

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