another poem
by
roman holiday
should i go mixed [climbing]
or should i ride my fixed [gear]?
the summits are far
or should i just stick to the tar?
the cold wind is blowin'
i'm flying down a hill and i'm not slowin'.
hey, you're "on belay" mate
man i wish i had some brakes.
have i cold feet and hands
hey check out that track stand.
should i climb mixed or ride my fixed?
i need to call in a day of sick.
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