Iron Men
Harley, throbbing like a beast.
of running boar through thicket's deep;
Swaying through the turns unknown,
reaching, claiming the roads to own.
Run's with Bro's that draw all eye's,
to see how the brotherhood live their lives,
The feel of power, the strength in it's weight,
the final freedom, to ride to our fate.
All this and more, all combine,
to fulfill our love for this Milwaukee Iron.
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