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Wheelchair, By: Nnamdi Dike

April 16, 2024 by Nnamdi Dike

Wheelchair, By: Nnamdi Dike

Go ahead
Bring that ass back
And sit on my lap
Let me send you
To the places you want to go
Are you situated?
Ok wheel me
On a journey

I’m here always
I never let you down
I’m your unique set of legs
Through the speed bumps
Through the sidewalks
Through almost every path
I get you everywhere
I also love the extra power
When people take over my handles
It’s like added horsepower
No scratch that
PEOPLE POWER

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