B3's bikes,blades,and boards, Just like an Eagle that soars! Riding though the herbal pines, Following other bikers lines. Swishing mud from my tire, Up the mountain we're getting higher! Riding over the grass, While Dad say's; Hit the gas! I was blazing fast, I actualy sped past! My heart was like a drum, So watch out people here I COME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Amazing Avery...
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