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Mar 2013
A ten minute drive
To a place that I love.
Be thankful your alive and thank the good lord above .
Not many people travel deep to its place.
Get lost from society without a trace.
All you need is a pole and a little bit of faith
In hope of some fish will nibble your bait

My bobber dips and dangles my line
as the sun rays reflect off the water and shine
A strike of a bass has hit up my hope
Making it hard to contain and cope

Some fishΒ Β all day for the one to take home
But I'll wait longer for the one that is unseen
And when yours crumbles mine will be chrome
She swim through my heart with pure sanguine

For some it is hard to find what is fond
For silly young Adam, it's fish in a pond
Adam Schwab
Written by
Adam Schwab  Springfield, MO
(Springfield, MO)   
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