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As simple as a wheel sir.
posted by
BC-A
on November 7, 2015 at 9:35 AM
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Re: ChiffChaff
Those were the days Bro, when we were boys we usually rode two to a bike, not very safe today . 
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 10:15 AM
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No especially when you slept with the shot gun by your side. Don't forget to mention that to your unforgiving son when he realizes that he still loves you.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 10:14 AM
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Re: Krisles
I know Krisles one could take a ride and I suppose be in solitude if one took the right track. Not too good these days perhaps, the helmet one has to wear here is a bit of
a pain.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 10:11 AM
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My sister has just sold hers A. She had been using it to transport library books to the weekly traveling library. The library is closing the council say it is no longer affordable.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 10:05 AM
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Re: Katray
Yes I never liked those fixed wheels Kat. I think I had been dumped by a girl and must have been looking for something different. Um, um,
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 10:01 AM
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Re: Taps
I guess it is a different world when one is 19.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 9:59 AM
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Re: Doody
As long as I don't fall over Doody.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 9:57 AM
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Re: FS
Sure thing FS. Like how to stay awake at times.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2015 at 9:55 AM
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It can be tough to accept those new lessons that of which have been taught to us.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on November 6, 2015 at 4:55 AM
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This is a very nice poem...deep and touching...keep it up!
posted by
DoodyM90
on November 5, 2015 at 11:52 PM
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Profundity personified, as is often in your writings.
posted by
TAPS.
on November 5, 2015 at 7:48 PM
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Reminds of the old saying about if you fall off a bicycle, get up and
right back on it...The world can feel empty even when the wheels are turning. Very nice poem, C C T!...
posted by
Katray2
on November 5, 2015 at 7:04 PM
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I haven't rode a bicycle in years and I miss it!
posted by
Annicita
on November 5, 2015 at 4:17 PM
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Bicycles.....a very potent psychological subject for me. I learned many a lesson........ and solved many an internal issue, to the turn of two wheels...this took my mind back to those times
posted by
Krisles
on November 5, 2015 at 3:49 PM
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Going to sleep at night I usually think back over my life. It was not all depressing.
posted by
Kabu
on November 5, 2015 at 3:15 PM
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ChiffChaff
I miss riding my bicycle and the days when I could stop and just think thoughts nearly as entertaining as yours Bro.
posted by
WileyJohn
on November 5, 2015 at 2:14 PM
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