Biker babe
Put your hands on the throttle
Hear it roar
Biker babe
Freedom of the road
Wind in your hair
Biker babe
Ruthless
Mean
And yet
Sweet
Tender
Kind
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
In the beginning There was the bird And the bird was the word Haven't you heard about the bird I thought everybody has heard that The...
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