Tuesday, 15 June 2021

WHEN I LAND A REAL PRIZE WINNING FISH

 When I land a real prize-winning fish

It’s like meeting a bird that’s really fit

I am filled with the same indecision 

I don’t know whether to eat it or mount it

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