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I'm Me


I'm Me for a few reasons

to be the one who loves all four seasons

I'm either in the mountains or in the flint hills

fishing or biking, whatever gives me the most thrills

I'm with my dad with a gun in my hands

trying to hunt the biggest buck of the lands

I'm experiencing what the true outdoors is all about

and also catching the monster trout

I'm always going to love the outdoors

because the seasons come in fours

I'm free

that is what makes me, Me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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mcguire22
<p>This poem is about how much i enjoy the outdoors</p>

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