School lets out for the summer

School lets out for the summer.
No need to go home right away.
Bustling are the parks and museums;
So, hurry and rent a bicycle
Just to ride around.
Start pedaling, roll down the streets!
It's soothing and pleasing to the soul, a truly dashing experience,
But my companions tease me about what a big show-off I am.
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