riding my bike
nonstop
my legs,
they're aching
and my hands,
they're tired from holding on
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Author:
e.a (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: short one, but oh well
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Comments1
That's one way to get out your frustrations and pent up anxiety
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