A poem

Travel far away they say.
One travels here and there,
For one may dare,
To explore the world,
To see what other cultures hold.

Another day gone.
Another night dawn.
Many sights seen,
To see what has been.

An exploration of city,
You see things you pity,
You see thing that are mighty.

You begin to say,
It’s the best form pay.



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