Topple

by Satan

Published April 3, 2012

In Bicycle Poems

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Don't let go of me

You said you never would

But then your hands left my sides

And then I knew I could



Training wheels?

Bah!

I have no need of them



Now I'm riding far and free

I'm riding all by

I, myself, and me



Don't you worry

Mom and Pop

I'll never fall or wobble



I'll ride till I get tired

And I'll never

Ever

Topple
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DreamGalaxy commented Comment · Apr 3, 2012

Awwww this reminded me of the time my parents taught me to ride a bike....and it was in England (memories....)



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