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Epitaph poem
Here's to my bike
I lost it at Walmart
I remember how you would glisten in the night
You were as shiny as a freshly waxed car
Tiny bits of red flares
You didn't compare to a freshly new bought car
With it's big and large engine
I'll never forget how you would go fast
But I think of up you every time I look at my garage and see the open space
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