#WritcoPoemPrompt10
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We swing with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment too soon,

when we doing trellvel
we found around us
so many things which memorable
and we lost in those memories
after traveling we create so many history
click lot of selfy
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