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THE BALL FLEW PAST HIS GLOVE
The ball flew past his glove,
as the runner stole second.
He stood there, totally stunned,
as he lost his love
for the game of his youth.
He felt that his final loss was so uncouth.
The ball flew past his glove,
as the runner stole second.
He stood there, totally stunned,
as he lost his love
for the game of his youth.
He felt that his final loss was so uncouth.
