Tyrone Walker Poems

My bike is the best
My bike beats the rest
My bike is built to surpass all the rest
My bike gets girls
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Drug classes drug classes
time is still passing
I'm at a slow pace
but soon I'll finish the race
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Once again
I found a frined
once again I lost a friend
when will this end
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When I die
burry me deep
lay my bike at my feet
strap a helmet to my head
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