The Biker

There was this biker who lived in town
Every time he road by he always had a frown.
He doesn't have any friends
because everyone is scared of him.
One day when he was near the bar
he walked in and asked if anybody had a car.
This guy raised his hand
and said come here it's right outside.
The biker who no one liked
asked if he could help him fix his tire.

by Matthew Frierson

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