RebirthA Poem by Victorianabeing playful with words about important things for my ownPedaling pedaling, With wind in my hair, Empty head and no fears, Light heart and cold ears. Colored by multiple affairs, For taking the boys upstairs. Only ambition - finally no tears - After way too many years. Remember - everything has ending - That is - no more nightmares. Just inhaling fresh air.
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Added on December 23, 2016Last Updated on December 23, 2016 Tags: bicycle, pedals, experiences, fun, boys, nomoreworries Author
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