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between the age of three and five i had a big tricycle:
i was still too small to ride a bicycle:
but i thought my trike:
was better than any bike:
it had a big wheel in the front and two small in the rear:
the handle bars you had to hold on tight so you could steer;
in the summer time i'd be on my trike dauy and night;
but i'd have so be home at end of day light;
i was told to never cross the street and i never did;'
i was only a little kid:
my trike had on it a little bell you could ring:
i was proud of my trike i felt i was king:
i remember feeling the blowing wind in my face:
as i drove my trike around from place to place:
in the summer we would drive around the block once then in the house to get a popcycle:
then again be on the go:
that red and white tricycle was my first transportation:
i really had so much fun driving my trike out in the sun:'
19 feb. 2000:
john d. jungers
i was still too small to ride a bicycle:
but i thought my trike:
was better than any bike:
it had a big wheel in the front and two small in the rear:
the handle bars you had to hold on tight so you could steer;
in the summer time i'd be on my trike dauy and night;
but i'd have so be home at end of day light;
i was told to never cross the street and i never did;'
i was only a little kid:
my trike had on it a little bell you could ring:
i was proud of my trike i felt i was king:
i remember feeling the blowing wind in my face:
as i drove my trike around from place to place:
in the summer we would drive around the block once then in the house to get a popcycle:
then again be on the go:
that red and white tricycle was my first transportation:
i really had so much fun driving my trike out in the sun:'
19 feb. 2000:
john d. jungers
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