Riding my bike, in the bright sunlight,
thinking of you, while I take in the sights.
I can't wobble, I can't fall
Did that once, I didn't like it at all.
How far can I go, I don't know,
Need to remember, to take it slow.
The sun is very hot, I am almost home,
my skin is red, so what, leave me alone.
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