Today's prompt asks for some postcard poetry. The Sphinx is old.
The Pyramids, grand. The desert has a lot of sand. Streets are narrow. The art, sublime. We're having such a lovely time. The wine is good. The food's a dream. Gelato always beats ice cream. The water's warm. The sky is clear. The sand is soft. Wish you were here.
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