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Created on: April 10, 2011 Last Updated: September 13, 2011
Rusty Bicycle
An old man pedals
His rusty bicycle
Down a narrow lane
In dingy white shirt and bamboo hat.
He pedals slowly,
Aware,
Each creak of the wheel.
A neighbor knows the sound,
Calls out to him:
“Why don’t you buy a car Dr. Chen?”
He smiles,
Says nothing,
Pedals on.
He can afford some oil.
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