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Published: 2007-10-03 05:15:17 +0000 UTC; Views: 66; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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You have sent at me more than I thought I could handleBut I remain
Bearing all of your pressure
Your force
Turning it on you
Hurling your momentum back
As a tennis player does to the ball
Last time I checked,
There are no signs
On the road of my life
So, sorry if this seems rude
But I shall not yield to you
We’ve been at this for years
Back and forth, always
Every day, a new game
A new score
The match will be mine
I shall not yield to you
Love-forty, second serve
I hope you’re ready
As if I care.