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Riding on the handlebars

soureyeslanderspie

Ride the life

Let every hard-earned scar

Tell a story in your memoirs

Like riding on the handlebars

Go big or go home broke


With a smile on your face

And a lump in your throat

Ramp it up

Let’s see how far this goes


Those without courage

Stand by and discourage

Trying their best

To throw sticks in your spokes


A disgruntled approach

To cope

With fear choked remorse

For deciding to ride

The Devils idle horse


So, keep a hand on the throttle

Keep the kickstand up

Only ever be ashamed

When you want to give up


Sustain a compelling

Fire in your belly

Continuously stoking hope

For what it is, is to live

Pedal or coast

Ride the life

That’s all she wrote

 
 
 

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