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Ok, I know this isn’t great literature. I just found it while going through my 5th grade keepsake box, and was struck by the way the topic presaged my career.
MAPS
High adventure
And bright dream;
Maps are mightier
than they seem:
Ships that follow
Leaning stars --
Red and gold of
Strange bazaars --
Ice flows hid
Beyond all knowing,
Planes that ride
Where winds are blowing!
Train maps, maps of
Wind and weather,
Road maps -- taken
Altogether
Maps are really
Magic wands
For home-staying
Vagabonds!
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