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To Be Twenty Again
By Cal 2011 all rights reserved.

In days of old
when Bikes were bold
my hair blew in the wind.
But now I'm told
as I grow old
and bugs stick to my chin,
wind only blows
the hair in my nose
cause on my head
its just to thin.
But I still like to ride,
I feel the same inside.
It would be nice
to be twenty again.

.....CAR