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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lucky Man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Just so many seasons in a lifetime.<br> Just so many innings in the game.<br> Years I spent toiling in Ruth’s shadow, <br> Batting my way to the hall of fame.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br> I proudly wore the mantle of the Captain<br> Which Ruth held just one day (to his great shame) <br> I stepped aside when I was struck by sickness<br> -my life a shortened, but official, game.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br> And now another Yankee claims my record-<br> a man like me who battles for the prize.<br> The Angels say he plays the game the right way.<br> He is a worthy Captain in my eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br> The park is new, the team is good this season<br> My seat is in the grandstand way up high.<br> Remember my farewell one distant summer.<br> When I alone knew how I was to die.<br> </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a></strong></div>

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