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These are the saddest of possible words, "Tinker to Evers to Chance." Trio of Bear Cubs and fleeter than birds, "Tinker to Evers to Chance." Ruthlessly pricking our gonfalon bubble, Making a Giant hit into a double, Words that are weighty with nothing but trouble, "Tinker to Evers to Chance." |
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The poem was written by Franklin P. Adams, a |
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