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I asked for a bicycle

I asked for a bicycle

I asked for a bicycle; it is a motorbike
I do not know gear change
From my hands, it can slip away
Why do my things start this way?
I bumped into mishaps, imagining
God saves the image; I turned to God

Dr. Baljit Singh
Wednesday 30th May 2018
 

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