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Hunters dream
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By:
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alsmith
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Mood:
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Excited
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Date:
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01/29/2008 10:53:18
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None
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Finally it again was that time of yearTo begin to lay out his hunting
gear It looked just like some hunter collageWith stuff scattered over
his camouflageHe sorted out the things he would needSat back in his
chair and drifted to sleep He dreamed he was on the piece of landWhere
earlier that year had placed his standHis dad was there also not far from
his treeAnd as the sun came up he started to see Out in the distance
about forty yards or soStood a ten point buck with a couple of doeThe
doe soon stepped out into a clearing Along with them out stepped a
yearlingThe buck as cautious as it could be Still stay covered by brush
and treeAs he took aim the doe seemed to scatterHe saw to his right what
was the matterA big buck with fourteen points or moreStormed into the
clearing and let out a roarIt grunted a grunt and lowered his headHe
aimed to shoot but just watched insteadAs the ten pointer met it with all of
his mightThey twisted, turned and put on a good fight He tried his
radio, but his dad wasn’t thereWanting him to see what was happening
hereThen he watched them fight until they had tired And took aim at the
big one again and he firedWith the blast of the gun he opened my eyesOut
from that great dream only to realizeThe dream was in hope, some day he’ll
beHearing his son radio him from that exact tree
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