Across the farm.
Between the fence.
Onto the tractor.
Down the street.
Past the police.
Into the toilet.
Through the pipe.
Via the pipe.
Out into the opposite street.
Up into a tele-porter.
Towards the city.
Near a graveyard.
To the airport.
Aboard a plane.
Above the city.
Behind a jumbo-jet.
Along the country.
Within an hour.
Under the plane.
Near my doom.
Until I fall.
With a parachute.
Into a country.
Inside my car.
Following a villain.
Into the bank
Beside the police.
Into a jail.
Before waking up from a dream.
I enjoyed reading your poem, Jackson. Great work!
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