July 5th 1984 - age 16
The air and water are quiet and still,
You're sitting patiently waiting to make the kill.
You feel a hit on the line,
And think to yourself it's all mine.
Here it comes your reeling it in,
Knowing you used the right combination.
There it is all silvery bright,
now isn't that a worthwhile site.
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