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..all revved up with no place to go...
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..he felt a burning in his heart that wouldn't go away...
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... and a soar throat, cause he couldn't say nothing at all...
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are you pleased to see me or is that a gun in your pocket she whispered
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Well honey its what ever you want it to be
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then suddenly......
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......a roar was heard in the alley and it sounded like........
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...a silver black phantom bike..
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squeek :mrgreen:
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... the biker roared out of the alley and onto the sidewalk, missing an old down and out squatting at the side of the kerb..
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Ain't life just one big lemon said the down and out....
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...the old man stood up casting aside the boxes and the newspapers and......
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Sure is replied the biker - you could have been a squashed one (humour)
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then you defiently would not have got your money back would you,
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...the biker made to go , but the down and out demanded recompense and shouted "come back! come back! I'll kill you if you don't come back!"......
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...i got a taste of paradise...
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said the biker as he hit the highway on his silver black phantom bike, he looked back and the down and out and just laughed to him help, and though, what a wasted youth he must have had.
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...someone gotta draw first blood...
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......he went tearing down the highway, going faster and faster heading towards the coast......
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...looking for ruby in a mountain of rocks.....
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nobodys gotta stop me now im gonna make my escape he said
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...but he didn't see the sudden curve until it was way too late...
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......and the bike and the rider were heading towards the cliff edge, out of control then suddenly dark storm clouds gathered overhead and......
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...like an angel rising out of a tomb, a giant bat flew up ond over the edge knocking the rider...
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....when like a grocery boy stacking boxes full of hungry dreams...
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