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Montana Fishing

For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you
Driving the roads of Montana state

Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes

Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout

Checking his maps, making his route

High in the mountains, deep in the trees

Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream

Casting his fly, his mind is at peace

Tug on his line, catch and release

Sending her emails, including photos

Standing in rivers, holding cutthroats

Describing to her each place that he goes

Describing the towns, weather and roads 

Sharing with her, each bit of his trip

She smiles and watches video clips

Excited to share his whole adventure

Reminding her always, he hasn't forgot her

She's lonely for him and misses his voice

His loving attention has made her quite spoiled

She sends him a message, threatens a fit

Call you tomorrow, He promises it

Hearing his voice, her heart starts to melt

Hearing his love, her anger dispels

They talk and laugh, she flirts with her man

Later, he gives what her body demands

Transmission is choppy, loosing their signals

Rushing, they say, I love you farewells

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