Lamar - the sky belonged to him
for as long as there was “The Spring”. …
and wide center to roam to .
Playin' toss, nice and easy.
Before lightning strikes
with the whack
of a blistering bat!
He had truly found his peace.
His grass...
...his grace,
his peace.
But you know the game,
and before he goes lame,
or contract makes claims
...they may not shoot you,
but your ticket's punched
just the same.
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