I started breaking bones
The day I left home
Going coast to coast
Making the most of most
You took me on a race
Through faster time and space
I want to break your bones
And never call you home
Motorcycle poetry
You and I were meant to be
But there's one thing we agree
Speed and motion
Let's get free
Monday, July 5, 2010
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