Sunday, March 31, 2019

Routine Fly At Fenway Comments

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I ponder if I'm a star to them. Or just unnoticed. Or ignored. Can they even see such a star being from wherever it is they are in the green forest of blades far beneath me?

I lift my lid to cotton candy clouds as this issue I size up and allow my thoughts to marvel at heights. How high up the Green Monster can I arise?
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