Written by Munchy Cookies at 00:45 20/6-2014
Oh flat roads,
How much you gleam,
Only paved a year back,
With a roller of steam.
I have only ten riders,
So while six are on break,
I cannot ride on you,
Walking is my fate.
My inquiry is,
Why does my D.P.
Keep being used up,
So very quickly…
I now have to wait,
Five full days,
I cannot do much,
But forum and trade.
I can also make long,
Poems in complaint,
About my discipline,
Drying like paint.
—Thank you.
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