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Rip It Down the Line
Watched the signal like a hawk watches prey,
 Into the box doing things my way,
 First stared her down till she shifted her feet,
 Then into the dirt I dug each cleat,
 Tested the distance, then, by tapping the plate,
 Now it’s all up to me, I determine my fate,
 I am confident, with the bat back, in hands like mine,
 Then, THWAK! I ripped the ball straight down the line,
 Past 1st and 2nd I ran like the wind,
 Checked the outfield quick, no ball coming in,
 Running as I was, I did not hear a word,
 Then the ump yelled, “SAFE!” as I slid into third!
 Stood up proud, smiling with all my might,
 I will always, always remember that night.
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