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</font><p style="margin: 5pt 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none;" class="MsoNormal"><b><span style='color: blue; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";'>This is a classic and one of my favorite Baseball poems. </span></b><span style='color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";'><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></span></p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">
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</font><p style="margin: 5pt 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none;" class="MsoNormal"><span style='color: black; font-family: "Comic Sans MS"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: "Comic Sans MS";'><font size="3">Life is like a game of baseball,<br>
You play it every day.<br>
It isn't just the breaks you get,<br>
But the kind of game you play.<br>
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So stop and look your whole team over,<br>
And you'll find dedication there.<br>
You're bound to be a winner,<br>
With men who really care.<br>
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Your pitcher's name is courage,<br>
You need him in the game.<br>
For faith and trust your keystone men,<br>
The grounders they will tame.<br>
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Your center fielder is very fast,<br>
Though small and hard to see.<br>
So watch him, son, when he gets,<br>
The ball he's opportunity.<br>
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In left field there's ambition,<br>
Never let him shirk.<br>
For in right field there's a husky man,<br>
I'm told his name is work.<br>
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At first base there's religion,<br>
He's stood the test of time.<br>
At third base there's brotherhood,<br>
The stalwart of the nine.<br>
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Your catcher's name is humor,<br>
He's important to the scheme.<br>
For with honor warming in the bull pen,<br>
The game is always clean.<br>
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With love on the bench,<br>
You've perfection no less.<br>
With a winning team,<br>
And joy and happiness.<br>
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Your other team is strong, son,<br>
Greed, hatred, envy and defeat.<br>
Are for strong infielders,<br>
You'll have to buck to make your game complete.<br>
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Deceitfulness and a man called waste,<br>
Are always playing hard.<br>
Selfishness and jealousy,<br>
None can you disregard.<br>
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Carelessness and falsehood,<br>
Are the big boys in the pen.<br>
You'll have to swing hard, son,<br>
When you come up to them.<br>
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There's one more man you'll have to watch,<br>
He's always very near.<br>
He's the pitcher on that team,<br>
And I'm told his name is fear.<br>
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This game will not be easy,<br>
There'll be trouble, there'll be strife.<br>
To make the winning runs, my boy,<br>
For this game is played on the field of life.<br>
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So stand behind your team, my boy,<br>
There'll be many who'll applaud.<br>
Just remember that you're the player,<br>
And the umpire here is God.<o:p></o:p></font></span></p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">
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