With music in my ears,
As the chill gave shivers,
My blue bicycle I rode
On the dampen road,
As the breeze blew
In the opposite direction,
My umbrella flew
Hence I offered friction
And held it very steady,
I was just in time ready
To embrace the breeze,
The chill wasn't enough
To make me freeze,
Yet I was frozen enough
By the beautiful scenery,
The picturesque beauty
Was pleasing the self,
I felt music in myself.
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