Souvinirs
Everyone who travelsFor whatever reason they go
Business, pleasure or both
We all bring home something extra
From our jaunting around
To remind us of our little adventures
You know this ritual is not just
An Earthly concept, oh no
No indeed, whenever we receive visitors
Whether from Mars, Venus or
The Nether regions of Magnus III
Collecting souvinirs is universal constant
Now what a Martian would want
Is well beyond me
Somehow I don't think that
They're collecting ashtrays or towels
But you just never know what to expect
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