Ode to Sharapova's Racket


United States
34° 3' 57.3588" N, 84° 40' 36.768" W

Closed up in a case
My little friend lies there
To be picked up and played
Just wait, I know that she was made
To hit the winning ball
She is like a sister to me
I don't know what I would do without her
If she have died, I'd die with her

I remember when I laid my hands upon her
That was the day that she was born to run the sweat out of that person
She made me rougher, tougher, stronger
My hope is here and all the dreams come true because of her
She's like a magician, always there for me!


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