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you know just because i redid my site doesn't mean I won't come to the HawgZone and leave some poems as I have valued your critic'
ONE TRUE LOVE What does a biker expect, and what does a biker know, knowing there is one true love, His ride as she sits in a glow, Whether its old or whether its new, A Pan or an evo, his ride, metalic blue!, He puts her in everynight, locked like it was his only friend, Then sleeps till tomorrow, Knowing this relationship will never end,, His personal steel horse, a friend till one of them die, weatherd lines on his face a few from when he cried, But life is great for him, as he staddles his love, sparkling with chrome, as he slides on his half glove, Time for another ride, as his bro's pull in, now not hitting the highway, would be a mortal sin ! Thanks for milwaukie steel, thundering down the road, no fare weather rider here. as the miles start to unfold, Never ending love affair, and some rightious bro;s' Life is great, . and down the road we go.... Wayne Harvey May 27/08 |
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