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Travel is life’s little delights

Cruising down the Thames

Tokyo’s beckoning neon lights

Most rejuvenating some claim

A moment of pure bliss

A means of uplifting the soul

An opportunity one cannot dismiss

Who needs to be cajoled?

The best way out of a funk

Is when one is in nature

From the cool temperate which oft smells of skunk

To the hot tropical of the equator

Travel should be every man’s desire

That’s why I can’t wait to retire