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I remember months
of nothing, no
pitchers or resin,
you're out!
or bat flips.
Let's take
this moment, steal
that moment for our-
selves. A token for
the storehouse,
a preservation
for the winter. A home
run to reopen on
Christmas, a diving
stop for Hanukkah.
Let's gather slivers
of moments. Choice
pieces of a thing
to which we will
say goodbye.
All things
die.