The bat is gone, but the smile remains. — Willie Stargell
The bat is gone, but the smile remains. — Willie Stargell
The bat is gone, but the smile remains. — Willie Stargell
The bat is gone, but the smile remains. — Willie Stargell
The bat is gone, but the smile remains. — Willie Stargell
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The bat is gone, but the smile remains.

— Willie Stargell
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