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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.............

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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