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Summer Baseball

Before the game, the bleachers fill.               
We take the field. Ump yells, “PLAY BALL!”   
On the mound, I pitch a curveball.                   
Batter swings, hits it back.                               
Finding in my glove...the ball.                          
I throw the ball to first, “OUT!”






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