Un-invent the Wheel?

or Pave the Planet Earth Not too long ago It was just Harvest time That the farthest distance Was traveled from home Perishable bounty Had to get to market on time In the progress Of wheeling and dealing Cash crop While still fresh Before its value dropped Only the Horse and Buggy Doctor Would need to travel Any farther or faster The rest of the year Trading his service to protect life For tangible scarce resources Without shifting a gear

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