This is the kind of loser I am . . .
I swing . . . I make contact . . .
Then I always try something that I NEVER try . . . do more than I can do . . . be more than I can be. To accomplish something that I have never accomplished before.
And I fail. And I fall.
Down. Embarrassed. Humiliated. Mortified. Crushed. Exposed.
And all the time . . . . . I knocked it out of the park.
It's a metaphor.
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