Originally published 2005
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I have 336 dimples.
You can usually find me in the grass.
I tend to travel very fast.
Sometimes with a lot of spin.
Towards a tiny little hole called the pin.
On the way I might run into trouble.
Which could result into a double.
After all said and done I had so much fun.
Poem courtesy Tim Ale
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