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LOVE IS LIKE A BICYCLE
LEFT OUT IN THE STORM
IF IT´S NOT PROTECTED
RUST BEGIN TO FORM.
SO UNLESS YOU WANT YOUR BICYCLE
TO SLOWLY RUST AWAY
PROVIDE A LITTLE KINDNESS
WHEN THE SKY BEGINS TO GREY.
LEFT OUT IN THE STORM
IF IT´S NOT PROTECTED
RUST BEGIN TO FORM.
SO UNLESS YOU WANT YOUR BICYCLE
TO SLOWLY RUST AWAY
PROVIDE A LITTLE KINDNESS
WHEN THE SKY BEGINS TO GREY.