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Speed
My racing passion ~ moto gp
When I've crossed 101,
on the slope of our streets,
to break for the right hand curve,
but I don't do it, not now at least,
carrying the speed I release the throttle,
90 crossed I bend my motorcycle,
I feel butterfly bullets hitting my balls,
the ones that were floating,
down my belly.
Curve entered, hitting the gas again,
taken over by the adrenaline,
no sign of fear, no sign of pain.
Crossing the finishline,
with everyone behind,
giving all you got,
for people to see,
I realise, what it's like to be,
in moto gp.
© 2004 - 2018 SOHAIL G SYED
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
© Sohail. G. Syed
When I've crossed 101,
on the slope of our streets,
to break for the right hand curve,
but I don't do it, not now at least,
carrying the speed I release the throttle,
90 crossed I bend my motorcycle,
I feel butterfly bullets hitting my balls,
the ones that were floating,
down my belly.
Curve entered, hitting the gas again,
taken over by the adrenaline,
no sign of fear, no sign of pain.
Crossing the finishline,
with everyone behind,
giving all you got,
for people to see,
I realise, what it's like to be,
in moto gp.
© 2004 - 2018 SOHAIL G SYED
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
© Sohail. G. Syed
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