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[ The Cold ]

Broad daylight,
I sit here alone.
Can i not feel,
What around me brings?
I stare.
Reciting to myself
Words that would not leave my lips.
But when the dusk knocks
They start to run,
Out into the darkness;
Out into the cold.

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[ This Life ]

10:39 pm

Heya! I know it is long.. but well.. days are getting busier and busier... well.. I am getting used to the sch already, especially after the orientation. I just went for softball try outs today with cynthia.. hope we get in! :) well.. I dunno lah.. I think I have answered my questions well, and other than, sprinting, I have done somewhat good.. so, I'll just have to wait. Just hope I get in!

Tuesday, January 13, 2004
Feel so cold

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[ memories ]

This is a really cute baseball poem i came across.
The asst. coaches even read it to us, at their farewell dinner.
[Btw, rightfield is one of the positions played in softball/baseball]

RIGHTFIELD
Willy Welch

Saturday summers when I was a kid
We'd run to the school yard and here's what we did:
We'd pick out the captains; choose up the teams
It was always a measure of my self-esteem
âCause the fastest, the strongest played shortstop and first
The last ones they picked were the worst...
I never needed to ask; it was sealed
I just took up my place in right field

[Chorus]:
Playing right field, it's easy you know
You can be awkward and you can be slow
That's why I'm here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow

Playing right field can be lonely and dull
Little leagues never have lefties that pull
I'd dream of the day they'd hit one my way
They never did but still I would pray
That I'd make a fantastic catch on the run
And not lose the ball in the sun
And then I'd awake from this long reverie
And pray that the ball never came out to me
here in....

[Chorus]

Off in the distance the game's draggin' on
There're strikes on the batter, some runners are on
I don't know the inning, I've forgotten the score
The whole team is yelling and I don't know what for
Suddenly everyone's looking at me
My mind has been wandering - what could it be?
They point to the sky and I look up above
And a baseball falls into my glove...

Here in right field
It's important you know
Ya gotta know how to catch
Ya gotta know how to throw
That's why I'm here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow

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