Jim Freeman
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Magic Click

Life is so like my golf game
I'm pretty much a high handicapper
don't spend enough time
on the practice tee
very likely to rim
those crucial putts

And yet, from time to time
I hit a shot so crisply clean
so stiffly to the pin
Every aspect of that swing is perfect
Effortless
That magic click

The memory of those shots
keeps me coming back
and I play at life like golf
Accepting my limits
perhaps too easily
but content in all that grass

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