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What is that girl looking at? Where is she? How did she learn to balance on that bike?
Who knows?
But she went. And she looked. And she will remember that day.
Standing on Your Own Two Feet
A bike is for
downhill
and corners
two wheels
two legs
Go.
A bike is for
uphill
and alone
two wheels
two legs
Go.
A bike is for
flat roads
and wind
two wheels
two legs
Go.
Go now! On
your own
two feet
two wheels
two legs
Go. Go. Go!
----Sara Lewis Holmes (all rights reserved)
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