thanks no situation today
that i will squeeze my brain
it's only comforting presence
a security for further failure
i finally have to step out
watch remaining brightness
i have to threat myself good
with ice tea and gourmet food
i could purchase that hybrid club
for easier outage from the rough
i could regrip my set for new feel
then go out there hoping to play well
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