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plane a million miles high in a spilled ink canvas sky. Climb aboard a sleeper-train across mountains, deserts and plains. The "clickety-clack” of wheels on the tracks and whistle blowing roaring through the stations taking you to far away destinations. Aboard a cruise liner, one with an all-night diner. And sail with the whales across the pond to Wales. Smell the salty sea, strong as my chai tea. No matter how you go, don’t make it slow!
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7d ago
May 27, 2026 at 8:34 AM UTC
Fly on a Jet
plane a million miles high in a spilled ink canvas sky. Climb aboard a sleeper-train across mountains, deserts and plains. The "clickety-clack” of wheels on the tracks and whistle blowing roaring through the stations taking you to far away destinations. Aboard a cruise liner, one with an all-night diner. And sail with the whales across the pond to Wales. Smell the salty sea, strong as my chai tea. No matter how you go, don’t make it slow!
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7d ago
May 27, 2026 at 8:34 AM UTC
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