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STATE CHAMP
My oldest buddy is the champ of “Okie-land”,
He brought home four gold medals, all around my buddy is grand.
I think the other gymnasts will be glad he moves to level four,
I’m sure they’re really tired of seeing his winning scores.
My buddy will be a force no matter what level he’s in,
Because no one will out-work my buddy, for my buddy intends to win!
JRS © 4-17-02
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