Child's Play
Baseball.....
I alway's knew
I was born to play...
The simple lesson's learned
from such a simple child's game
Like standing in the batter's box
ducking curve ball's all day
Then realizing,
Life is full of curve ball's
sooner or later
you have to stand strong
and just give it a good RIP !
or,rest in peace,for not trying.............
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