The route, the features are sensational.
The path is planted with especial claims.
The drive is start-up for this worldwide game.
The road counts countless cars as rational.
The tarmac exes earth for jumbo planes.
The airway tires of their daily sound.
The railway effortlessly gets around.
The sidestreet keeps old secrets for its pains.
The argument here wishes to reach you
With an ambler’s aim and a tourist’s zoom,
The well-chosen words the good best better,
The ultimate very last airmail letter
The sentiment of which is stillness of a room,
Crossing definite tracks with something new.
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