How do I love thee, Runs oh Runs.
Let me count the ways.
I love thee as Josh Fogg chaseth you home with a groundout.
I love thee as you sauntereth home on a triple by Bay.
I love thee as Jack, the quick one, tripleth time tenth.
I love thee as Craig, amid doubteths he's an everyday player, homerth to center.
I love thee and love thee as Tike, risen from the dead, doubleth home Rob and Craig.
I love thee as Humberto, pinch-hitting, singleth home Tike.
I love thee as Jack, the quick one, scoreth, quickly, from first on a double.
Oh runs oh runs.
I love thee freely, as men pour the wine.
I love thee purely, as men love to win.
Oh runs oh runs.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
Last week in Los Angeles.
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