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George gets ready to tee
Hits the ball really deep

He's needs one hit to get the hole
Will he make it we'll soon know

He made it the crowed shouts "YIPPY!"
His friend Junior Bluejay congragulates him while flying from the trees

Now that he's made the 18th hole
He's going to walk slowly home

By: Joanne J. Keith

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