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Game Day
October 2, 2014
It was cold
Cold to the
Bone with that leftover
Winter breeze.
But nothing in this world
Would stop us from playing,
Playing the game we love.
I was starting, so I knew
My team, and my coaches
Trusted me.
As I stepped on to the
Mound to meet my team,
We glare at the other team.
They looked like detectives,
Trying to catch a glimpse of
Every noticeable thing.
As we went on with
Our warm ups, the ump
Called “play ball”
And we were ready to let
Loose and play ball.
© Anna P., Yorktown, VA
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I love baseball, so thats why I wrote about it