SLOWED DOWN TO
THE LOWEST PORTION
Everywhere I go, there's a big fat maybe :
sequestered, or running free, I see it. The
batters, taking practice, swing their swings
and the fielders shag the flies. In the stands,
the early arrivals cheer anything at all.
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Before night falls, I want to be out of this
place for sure. I can't stand it anymore.
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