Do you miss me
I miss you oh how I miss you
I miss the days we used to spend together
I miss the late nights and early morinings
I miss the walks in the hot July sun and the rainy April showers
I miss the days where we had to work hard and long
I miss the times you kept me up studying all night
I miss the red seams and how they felt in my hands
I miss the way my hands vibrated when I hit you and the cheer of the fans when they saw you fly
I miss chasing you all over the field and the grass stains on my pants because of you 'm
I miss everything about you baseball but what I'm windering is
Do you miss me?
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