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When a boy
Have to drive a scooter
He only knows
What he expresses himself!
Loudly loud bullet
He also likes a lot,
Splendid sports bike
He too aspired to be,
When people from side to side
With their motorcycles go beyond him
With the speed of even less than a hundred cc
He also had a pain in his mind,
Amid Lightning-fast stacks of motorbikes
From the sight of girls trampling him
He also has great vibrancy,