Skateboards

November 6, 2017

You hear the breeze through your ears,

Riding to escape your fears.

Below you are two pairs of wheels.

Wheels that help you get the feels.

Skating through the town.

A smile is created from a frown.

Skating is quite fun,

Just don't be done.

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