The Love Of The Game Poem by uder pressure
The Love Of The Game
My feet pound
the floor
is my love or
my worst enemy
all you have to do
is swing the bat
just a little bit harder
a little bit more
level the next time
just build your endurance
and when you
and every other person
break under the pressure
just remember
to take it all to the next game.
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