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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Red BMX Bicycle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a small boy<br>In the countryside<br>Who had a small red BMX bicycle<br>Kept in the store besides the herbicides<br>Every evening like a cycle <br>He would ride down the dusty road<br>The sun a yellow ball<br>on the west side<br>Glittering under the sun`s rays<br>Was that small<br>RED BMX BICYCLE<br>There was a smaller boy<br>In the countryside<br>Who had nothing…<br>Totally nothing<br>He was a friend to the small boy <br>Every evening like a cycle<br>He would wait by the dusty road<br>To have a chance<br>On the small red BMX bicycle<br>His face would be all smiles<br>Even after falling off that<br>RED BMX BICYCLE<br>One day at dusk<br>The smaller boy<br>Stood next to the small boy<br>And asked<br>“When you grow up, would you give me this bike? ”<br>The small boy without thinking<br>Said YES..<br>There was a smaller boy<br>In the countryside<br>One night<br>He had a bad stomach ache <br>His mum wiping the tiny streams of tears<br>That fell from his small face<br>That was pale…<br>Due to dust from the dusty road<br>As he played with his the small boy<br>And rode on that<br>RED BMX BICYCLE<br>There was a small boy<br>In the countryside…<br>Now HE is all grown<br>And in the university<br>Far away in the city<br>That RED BMX BICYCLE<br>Now long gone<br>Given to some relative, I guess<br>If I could go back<br>To those days…<br>Those days with beautiful sunsets<br>Back in the countryside<br>Waiting for my chance<br>On my red BMX bicycle<br>Watching that smaller boy fall off<br>I would give him…<br>I would hand him that bicycle<br>And never expect it back<br>And watch him ride<br>Towards the beautiful sunset<br>On my red BMX bicycle<br>But if I can go back<br>All will be in vain<br>Because on that night…in the dark<br>He struggled with pain<br>His small heart couldn`t keep on<br>Outside there was rain<br>The gods possibly wanted to cleanse<br>All the evil that night<br>That took him away<br>Now I reminisce<br>As I keep moving on<br>About that smaller boy<br>And our small <br>RED BMX BICYCLE…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Oguda">Paul Oguda</a><div class=q>
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In the countryside
Who had a small red BMX bicycle
Kept in the store besides the herbicides
Every evening like a cycle 
He would ride down the dusty road
The sun a yellow ball
on the west side
Glittering under the sun`s rays
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