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soaring baseball

By , williamsport, PA


My family is     
a baseball
                   soaring through the air.
                          My dad is the
                   laces holding and protecting
                                 my family.
                                 My mom is the                        
                   skin, sturdy and strong
                          but not strong enough.
    I am the bat messing around
                          and always hitting them.
                                                                        




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