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Fishing

I threw my fishing rod into murky waters And, as you might have guessed, caught a lousy nothing. But true as that may be, my bait worm was ate Now I know there is something to catch. So, I feed the waters to check for action As I prepare my hook to fetch in the motion. Now that I've seen, I am keen To send the hook as I lean, To go and fetch the good bream.

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