Ticket, please.

Mr Ant, a curious fellow, desired for new adventures.

He packed his bag, and collated the paper work necessary for his travels.

He paused a while, and Mrs Ant in her assertiveness, drove him to his destination.

And Mr Ant arrived and that’s where it all unravelled.

What Mr Ant felt was a brand new start, for his family an opportunity,

Turned out to be a misadventure, a sequence of calamity.

He met some friends along the way who turned out to be in wool,

He tried his best to carry on, but these wolves had made him a fool.

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