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My Bike
June 2, 2010
We all have dreams
Dreams that can press
us to the peak of our abilities.
But some dreams are just
to much to handle.
My dream was to ride a bike:
Not just to ride, but to be
amazing at biking.
Once, when I was seven, all
I wanted for christmas was
a bike.
Timid and shy, I wasn't going to ask my parents.
I don't know why I was timid and shy, but it occured that i had to stand and rise to the occasion.
At christmas, I woke up and
noticed that there was a bike.
I got on it and fell, but i have to tell
you that that will never be the end.
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