On the way to the blues,
Sun shines on me,
Clouds float over.
I ride my 100 cc bike
on the way to the blues.
On the way to the blues,
Grand ocean on my right,
Wind blasting in my ears,
Passing cars charge their way to destination.
I am glad to ride here,
feeling the wind, the sun, and the burn.
Things done, call made,
I talked to her and got the number.
The trip is fulfilled.
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