Childhood Bike

As a kid I loved my bike
But it was stolen by a kid named Mike
How much I hate that day
I remember it was sometime in May
I wanted to cry
But all I could do is say bye
Now that years have passed
I learned that was only the past
I managed to forget
But not before I bought my own Corvette.





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