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Of course, the blind are handicapped....
To them each day is night....
But see the light shine in their eyes....
When first they feel a bite....
The deaf are shut out from our world....
No sound may enter in....
But let them show a string of fish....
And listen to that grin....
The aged, too, fall in this group....
Who suffer through each day....
But still they like to tell about....
The one that got away....
So, take a friend with you today....
And be a charming host....
And after all the fishing’s done....
Just see who loved it most....
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