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Yesterday I was in Rome, The end of a vacation. Today, though, I awoke at home, All thanks to aviation. I tracked my flight upon the map, The little arrow moving And didn’t take a single nap, The choice of films improving. They served two meals, a snack as well, Plus drinks for our imbibing. The hours slipped by, as you can tell From what I’ve been describing. The flight was smooth, the hassles few; No turbulence or rocking, Though sure enough, and right on cue, Some jet lag’s come a’knocking.
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 6:44 PM UTC
Aviation
Yesterday I was in Rome, The end of a vacation. Today, though, I awoke at home, All thanks to aviation. I tracked my flight upon the map, The little arrow moving And didn’t take a single nap, The choice of films improving. They served two meals, a snack as well, Plus drinks for our imbibing. The hours slipped by, as you can tell From what I’ve been describing. The flight was smooth, the hassles few; No turbulence or rocking, Though sure enough, and right on cue, Some jet lag’s come a’knocking.
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Manhattan
Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 6:44 PM UTC
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