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Put on your cap,
Get a last sip of water. Get ready to win, Someone bet a quarter. Take out a ball, Step onto the court. Hit the ball over, The opponent shouts, “Fault!” Take out another ball, Hit it down hard, The ball goes in, It’s hit back with a thud. Run across the court, Hit the ball high. He shouts, “Good lord!” And runs to try. He misses the ball And remarks, “Good game.” I smile at him, And say the same.
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