Back in, Forward Out, a poem by Rob Knevels

Back in, Forward Out   i greased up that ball and rolled it into the crowd in the outfield standing area and then maggs was up and i ran to the car and got out of there while the city dreamt anyway that was witchcrafft or just a greasy ball rolling into the stadium i …

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