December 15, 2010
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It's the bottom of the 9th
Tied up at 3
It's your turn to bat
The crowd is cheering
Sweat drips down your face
Heart is racing
You step in the box
He winds up to pitch
It's a curve
The sound of metal striking ball fills your ears
You don't even look
It's gone

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