This is my bike.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My bike is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My bike without me is useless. Without my bike, I am useless.
I must ride my bike true.
I must shred faster than my enemy who is trying to beat me.
I must beat him before he beats me. I will...
My bike and myself know that what counts in race is not the tracks we ride,
the noise of our wheels, nor the dust we make.
We know it is the speed that count's. We will own...
My bike is human, even as I, because it is my life.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories,
its tyres, and its brakes.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my bike clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will....
My bike and myself are the defenders of my pride.
We are the masters of our enemy.
So be it, until there is no enemy, but ME.
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