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The BicycleA Poem by ClayOutside the window I see a man Guiding his daughter On her bicycle. Brown skin, white tires, Wobbly frame come.. |
Clay
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The BicycleA Poem by ClayOutside the window I see a man Guiding his daughter On her bicycle. Brown skin, white tires, Wobbly frame come.. |