At the feet of Rafa Nadal.
We stand;
two stalwarts of hydration,
at the feet of Rafa Nadal. Outstanding,
overbearing, omnipotent. A symbol of
his compulsion, a testament to
his obsession. Naïve (we were, once)
to believe we could stand
where our liquid hearts desired.
We stand;
two obelisks of electrolytes,
at the feet of Rafa Nadal. Cloudy,
clear, controlled. Situated by
his compulsion, perfectly placed by
his obsession. Silent, we watch
as he lays waste to those
who stand
(at the feet of Rafa Nadal:
determined.
Defending.
Dominated.)
between
him
and the win.
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