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Synesthesia
May 26, 2016
The crack of the bat makes me feel warm inside.
“Stop your daydreaming right now!” my coach replied.
The colors of the fans cheering filled my vision.
I couldn’t see at all until the collision.
I smelt defeat in the midst of that awful play.
I realized then there would be a price to pay.
I started to see black and heard a racing train.
I then understood there was no game without pain.
The pain turned into a bitter taste on my tongue.
“You will be alright,” they shouted. “You are still young.”
© Andy G., Phoenix, AZ
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