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Oct 2018
At the play waiting for the right pitch
The pitcher chucks the first ball
The ump calls strike, I'm thinking. About swinging
Set up for pitch two the ball comes my way
Take a cut of the ball it a foul ball
Need to time it out make contact
Nothing fancy just get on the base
Sports always took the madness away
Wasn't always the first pick or a starter
Most hate the training but I loved every minute of it
Game days always made everything worth it
Always something to learn gain from
The experience made life seem less **** ***
Part of a team everyone made an effort
Being part of a team now a days means they want the job but don't want to work
Anything was better than being home
Always wanted to make everyone proud
No one cared or gave a ****, it wasn't about them
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