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Fishing


In this world

We try to be the best we can be

Even though we find lifes mold

In the places were it shouldnt be.

Thats why fishing is great to me

Because I can go out and play with my best abillity .

Lives mold may bring me down

But when i go fishing

I never have a frown.

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