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Baseball


Dear Baseball,

The ball has been hit

way way way back

I run as fast as I can

Until I see where it's at

 

I'm in left field

running to the corner

I notice the batter is jogging

because he thinks it's a homer

 

I then reach and jump out

as far as I can go

then caught it with my glove

came down and said Oh!

 

There was a runner on third

he tried to run home

but my throw was so perfect

he was called out at home

 

We were up by one

in the nineth inning

thats the third out

Oh yeah we are winning.

 

Thanks for a great game,

 

Braden Yeargin

 

 

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