That faithful day when the maiden came,
To the place where the water and sand are the same.
Her dear father rented a 2-seater bike,
And then began her Ride of Terror strike.
No one was safe not even the tree,
Everyone in her path tried to flee.
She drove on the curb and in the grass,
She even almost ran over people trying to pass.
The bright summer sun blinded her eyes,
Almost hitting a clown but she did not realize.
Her father hid his head in embarrassment,
But thankfully the bike was only an hours' rent.
26-Jul-2012 21:58:16
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