11-09-2013, 03:05 AM
As the lady flies by on her pedal bike,
hair streams behind her, smile ready to strike.
Bumping downhill on the cobblestone street,
unused brakes ready under her feet,
an artist awaits her, gleam in his eye.
Readying canvas and paints just to try
to capture her essence, his chances are slim.
He succeeds though we guess is it Mona or him?
hair streams behind her, smile ready to strike.
Bumping downhill on the cobblestone street,
unused brakes ready under her feet,
an artist awaits her, gleam in his eye.
Readying canvas and paints just to try
to capture her essence, his chances are slim.
He succeeds though we guess is it Mona or him?
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