Dragon Ode'

wizeguy

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Feet flat on the ground,
Preparing for war.
Leather shield surround,
prepared for whats instore.

Look up wheelie hill,
Road that leads to fire,
Slightly scared though,
twisting that grip I desire.

I gaze down the throat,
first gear revs out quick,
praying I won't choke,
and that my tires will stick.

I weave from side to side,
a great battle ensues,
control is in my stride,
leaning deep not to lose.

In spite of my fight,
A comrad I'm chasing,
from his knees comes light,
Oh God, it's fat kid racing.

The overlook is real,
the combat is done,
I look back up the hill,
there's time for one more run.

I make it back to Crot,
my one goal is here,
sights for my next shot?
Phillips and cold beer!
 
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I did one a while back too.....
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Freedom

I press the button The engine purrs
As I accelerate the scenery blurs
I grip the handles with all my might
It's a good thing there is no traffic tonight
I crack the throttle half a turn
I smell the back tire wanting to burn
I hold it at high speed for five minutes maybe ten
I stop thinking about my worries as consentration sets in
No thoughts of work, or lonelyness bothering me
Finnaly a momment where my soul is free
I open the throttle all the way
Fully relizing this could be the last time I play
I glance at the needle as it hits one eighty six
The bike shakes slightly as the rev limitter kicks
I hold it here for a second or two
I feel the wind pulling at my shoe
I back off the throttle and catch my breath
a wreck at that speed whould mean my death
I can feel the adreanaline in my veins
the high masks all my woes and pains
The huge smile on my face won't go away
I feel now like I can make through another day
 
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