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letra de the tennis player - pip proud

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when your tennis skirt was starched
and seemed to stand so idly naked
with a swinging racket in your hand
there was no talk of needles or of love
but a gentle wind could be seen to ruffle
the hair that stayed as if withheld
by your breath in antic-p-tion
and you swung your racket
and through it all beyond the wire
that caged you lonely player
on your stage of white lines
i saw the grass was weaving
it seemed suppressed and breathing
as if encaptured by the clasp of nature
and your daughter held a flower
and smiled and nodding slowly
seemed fixed within a sweetened vision
she was as nectar to a flyer
a crusader to some cause
about the wondrous universe
and its surroundings
but oh i was lost
i thought of the sp-ce between the planet
and what the empty really was
for deep beneath my eyes
so tight as i tried to surmise
there was you in your tennis shoes
so white and slightly cl!cking
as you waited for your absent player
on the stripes that bound your game
your lonely game

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