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And as he drifted off
into fish dream land
He dreamt of the Ditch
with its rocks , weeds and sand
Just A cast up current
a short drift and the bounce
a 50 was his intent
he would weigh it to the ounce
For in the fast waters of the canal
a small fish gives a might charge
Would he be helpless in his flannels
If he hooked a truly large?
Confidently he stalked his prey
I can land a great fish
despite what JPowers has to say!
Then finally it happened
was it a pull on his line
No sadly what harkened
was his alarm at wake up time!
So Got Stripers still seeks
day and night and in sleep
a great fish at its peek
The one fish he will Keep
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