Call Me by Abbi-Ann Cohen
Riding on 1 with 39 bikes
The sky made lit neon stars bright.
The event,
uplifting
With cool artistry
He's different
He just acting light
When I smiled
Oh the smiles that night
Children were more
Than the few who refused
To know more
It was an unknown process
I was fly
He did that
I liked it
He looked back
Oh no
I didn't just say that.......
He replied
ok
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