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Tennis

The yellow ball soars through the air

From whence it came I do not care

And with a great, tremendous whack

I send it soaring, soaring back

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Written by
hagilyforever
21 / F / Lost in this cruel world
Published
Mar 12, 2019
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4·27
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#poem#short#fun#sports#tennis
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