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Outside by Xzavier
Ask my mom, can I ride my bike here comes a lot of sights peddle peddle watch out! The fence, wooh. I'm tired. I need to go on the bench. Run around the whole yard. Here comes my friends, then we tackle hard. We run and run all in the sun we grab each other's shirts and pull--it's fun. |