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Carmotion

 

What vistas from my window call

their beauty leaves one so in awe

 

but missed are vistas unrecalled

when fast asleep I tend to fall

 

for in the car the motion sways

as on a boat upon the waves

 

I fall to sleep and drift away

keep vistas for another day.

 

 

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