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CJE7

In Ashern town, where planes take flight, There's an airport, shining bright. With wings that soar up in the sky, It's a place where dreams can fly high. Just one point five nautical miles away, The airport waits for planes each day. With runways long and tarmac smooth, It's a place where pilots groove. In Manitoba, Canada, it stands, A registered aerodrome, so grand. With hangars tall and control tower, It's a place of aviation power. From Ashern town, it's just a hop, To reach the airport, you won't stop. With planes that land and planes that go, It's a place where travelers' dreams can grow. So come to Ashern Airport, my friend, Where adventures in the sky won't end. With planes that soar and dreams taking flight, It's a place that fills your heart with delight. Random page: Ho-Musubi