Step Up to the Plate: My Nostalgic Dive into Doodle Baseball

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Under the bright sun, I pick up my bat,
Doodle baseball calls, how I cherish that!
Hotdogs and sodas, all around me cheer,
Chasing after the ball, laughter fills the air.

With a mighty swing, my first attempt,
A swing and a miss, where did the joy went?
But I won't give up; I'll try once more,
A solid hit lands, and the crowd starts to roar.

A feast on the field, with snacks all around,
Playing with friends, giggles abound.
Every successful hit brings joy anew,
Can't stop this fun, let’s play just one more too!
The pitcher giggles, with a sneaky curve,
Sometimes I laugh, it’s the game I preserve.
A home run erupts, fireworks ignite,
Running the bases, my heart feels so light.
Kids can join in, there’s no need for fear,
Doodle Baseball's joy brings everyone near.
Time flies by, memories so bright,
In a world of snacks, we play with delight!
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