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.......unmoved by the sands of time, a beautiful reminder of our glorious past. .......unmoved by the sands of time, a beautiful reminder of our glorious past.
A funny narration of a youngster's association with his bike A funny narration of a youngster's association with his bike
He finally slept that night, wishing that he would never see the rays of the sun the next morning. He finally slept that night, wishing that he would never see the rays of the sun...