
And then, as easy as you like
I’d go outside and grab my bike
And travel off to parts well-known
Where I’d be free and be alone
To ride far from the garrulous
Not worried if it’s perilous
To travel hands-free and in style
And be my own boss, for a while
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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