Carpetride
I won this price in a lottery:
A flying carpet for my snobbery.
He flew better than an aeroplane.
In thirty minutes we’ll land again.
It was a flight over hills and trees.
I think this was a lovely place.
And with a high whistling tone
He is flying over my home …
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