I’m a place where planes take flight, People wait both day and night. With wings they go, up in the sky, To places far, where dreams can fly. What am I?
airport
I’m a spot where people wait, Not too early, not too late. I’m not a home, I’m not a shop, But the wheels will come, then I’ll stop. What am I?
bus stop
I hold many, though none can walk, They sit and wait, but cannot talk. I’m filled with metal but not with sound, You’ll find me on the ground. What am I?
car park
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