Caveat: Poem #3019 “The peregrination”

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The plan was: travel southward, fast.
 So airplanes did their thing, and cars.
The crowds were large; the city's vast.
 
The plan was: travel southward, fast.
 The traffic's not to be outclassed:
so many headlights - rushing stars.

The plan was: travel southward, fast.
 So airplanes did their thing, and cars.

– a triolet.


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